Hiccup Quotes Novels & Stories

“Why does this crap always happen to me?” “Because you have the mouth of a sailor and the impulse control of a raccoon in a candy store,” she replied, dead serious. “Okay, rude. But accurate.” She suddenly snapped her fingers like she’d just solved world peace. “Wait! What if you say you were quoting Shakespeare?” I stared. “Shakespeare. And what play, exactly, has the line ‘Fuck you, shit’ in rapid-fire succession?” She shrugged. “A modern interpretation?” “I’m gonna modernly interpret my foot into your shin.”

This pattern of sound may repeat itself multiple times, creating a rhythmic and disruptive interruption. I was extremely anxious and my nerves were causing me to hiccup uncontrollably, I was struggling to control my hiccups and felt embarrassed as the person behind me observed me closely. To curb my hiccups, I covered my mouth and shifted my gaze away from the person. Eventually, I sat down in a chair to compose myself.

“That’s definitive.” “That’s all I know. I’m kicking an idea around.” “Maybe I’m better off not knowing,” he said. “Although, you wouldn’t need to interview me for that one, so maybe I should be encouraging you.” “Lame, Carlucci. Real lame.” “You can’t say that to a guy with a bad hip.” “Sorry. No pun intended. But you made a joke about it, so you can’t get any more sympathy out of me on that one. You’ll have to try something

“Whoa! Breathe Sydney— what happened?!” My best friend’s voice filled with panic asked in perplexity. “What’s happening Syd?” She paused, “I’m beginning to get very worried— did someone die?” She asked worriedly. “Okay, breathe— in, out, yes just like that” she says trying to get me stable. After inhaling and exhaling for a few minutes, the hiccups subsided and I could talk a bit more clearly, I started baring my heart out to Ava.

He walked casually to his seat with his friends Imagine what I’d do when I’m usually surprised and I’m eating something. You guessed it, I choked again. This time, the piece of food came out easily but then I started getting hiccups. It just kept going, even after taking big gulps of water. Ginger started to pat my back but it still doesn’t stop. People started to notice me jumping on my seat. Some even giggled too. But I can’t blame them I would’ve done the same if someone looked like a kangaroo trying to free itself from a chair. This is so embarrassing!

My foot tapped impatiently, my mouth itching me to say something witty to annoy him. Cookie, shut up. Cookie, shut up. Cookie, shut up. Don't talk. Don't talk. Don't talk! I heard my breath and bit my lip, I can do this, I can do this… I can't do this! I have to talk!

He asked staring at me in shock I nodded trying to control the hiccups as I tried calming down my nerves Today is definitely not my day, I thought to my self Still shocked with the fact that I had a hiccup breakdown It rarely happens but with my luck I am not surprised it came to visit today But why!!!! Now he going to think I am a freak with an hiccup situation “Hic! Hic! Hic!” “Shit You were actually serious I thought you just kidding but you actually do get hiccups when you are really nervous......” Of course he also knows about my nervous tics At this point I am almost certain I told this man the entire story of my life “Do you maybe need a glass of water or should a just give you a minu

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“I know I’m too hot to handle, so try to mind how you stare. It’s for your own good. Not that I mind, of course.” I froze mid-sip, almost choking. My hiccup betrayed me again, louder this time, almost like it was mocking me. “I wasn’t staring at you!” I snapped, more defensive than I intended. It would’ve landed better if another hiccup hadn’t immediately followed my outburst. He laughed. Not just a chuckle—an amused, deep laugh that filled the air between us. God, this stupid hiccup. Of all the times it could’ve shown up, why now? Why in front of him?

He uttered as he glimpsed at me. "Isn't it too late for that? We're married already." "I disagree. Haven't you heard the quote by Mitch Albom? There is no such thing as too late in life." "Oh, I just heard it now." I was amazed. I didn't expect that a man like him would believe in quotes. "Now, you know." He grinned. Then, we became silent again. After a while, I took the courage to bring up the incident earlier. I turned to him as I wanted to see his reaction. "Alfred, about the trouble earlier."