He Won T Leave Me Alone Novels & Stories

“Please, just leave me alone.” Again, he says nothing. Hell, he’s not even looking at me, keeping his gaze firmly over my shoulder. These are my last few moments alone. Who knows what will come next. I don’t want these last moments to be in his presence. Wanting him to go away, I spin around and give him my back. What can he do to me that hasn’t already been done, anyway? It doesn’t matter. None of it matters. “Is that any way to talk to your big brother?”

he starts but I interrupt him right away. “No, no. I don’t want to hear it. Just leave me alone.” He starts undressing and huddles under the blankets, pulling me close against his frame. I groan, wanting to wiggle out of his grip but he holds me back, fixating me against his muscular front. “I know it’s a hard time, but we will get over it. But you have to stop pushing me away, you can’t win alone in this game. Alright?” His words hit me right into my stomach, making me whimper as I nod slowly, tears already running down my face. “Yes.”

Paralyzing. “Leave me!”

So we always do one thing or the other to celebrate it and its kinda grown on us. "Nothing. Taylor hasn't said anything about it. I think she's forgotten it again." he sighed and ran his hand through his dirty blonde hair. He tends to do that a lot, but so do I. "Don't worry man. She'll come around eventually. And if you still don't have anything to do, you can come with us to the movies on Friday, I got an extra ticket in case you were going to come with us." "Yeah, when pigs fly and hell freezes over" I muttered under my breath at the thought of Taylor coming around.

I shouted at him. “Jiya...” he started to say shocked and is putting his laptop away. “No! Just let me do the talking. Do you want to be the big sacrificing guy in the end by doing all this? Always saying I will meet a nice guy, and I will have a happy ending, then why are you still here. I am now completely ok right then why don’t you leave me alone.” I shouted glaring at him. He suddenly pushed me on the bed with him hovering on me making my eyes go wide. I began to take deep breaths to control my anger while he too did the same.

hearing myself call her name again for the first time after five years, sounded surreal. “Leave me alone,” Kelly said as she tried to snatch her hand away from me. “We need to talk,” was all I could say. There are so many things I wanted to tell her, so many things I wanted to know that I don’t even know where to begin. “There is nothing left for us to talk about,” she replied, still fighting to make me loosen my grip on her.

Riley suddenly exploded, "Fine. You said it yourself. Don't throw a tantrum when we're done!" She dragged Simone out of the room, never once asking how I felt. I lay staring at the white ceiling. Before I died, I had been just as lonely, lying in a hospital bed all by myself. Even after I found my biological parents, got married, and had children, I was still Felicia Graham—someone nobody loved. "Mom, Dad, I'll stop making a fuss this time," I thought. "I'll let the three of you be a happy family."

Would you let me? I could hear the tremor hidden beneath his hopeful words. The sunlight bathed us, but my face remained still, my voice flat and cool. "No need, Adrian. I think I'm doing just fine on my own. To me, you're not as important as you once were. So let's just wish each other well." I didn't look back. I didn't let his hands stop me. Step by step, I walked out of his world. Adrian watched my retreating figure, lost in thoughts he couldn't untangle.

"Leave me alone. I'm not interested in talking to you. I want you to leave me alone. I'm warning you. I'm not kidding. I'm not playing. I'm serious. I'm not afraid." "Come on. I just want to talk. I just want to know what it's like. What it's like to be with him. What it's like to destroy a man. What it's like to break someone. What it's like to ruin a life. What it's like to have that power. What it's like to walk away and come back. What it's like to be forgiven." "I said leave me alone. Now. I'm not joking. I'm not playing games. I'm not afraid to scream. I'm not afraid to cause a scene. I'm not afraid to make a scene. I'm not afraid to call for help."