Honey You're Familiar Novels & Stories

Honey's fingers tapped absently on the side of the glass. Two weeks. Her gaze briefly flickered to the glass of alcohol on the table before returning to the bar. Two weeks and nothing had happened yet. The blonde tossed the remaining amber liquid back and let out a low hiss as the back of her throat burned. Honey had quickly let the bar once again become her second home. Her fascination with the potential of a new took consumed the rational side of her brain. Her friends joked about her being obsessive. 'Who knew one person who didn't give her immediate attention could cause this.' Jenny made a joke first, but everyone else quickly followed in.

"Where am I? What happened? Are we at Burnara yet?" Shocker: "Yaaayyyy," Honey shouts, shooting her hands into the air as we all step out of the hover traincraft and onto the city's hover platform. "Finally." Honey starts twisting and turning her body, the sound of her bones cracking echoing loudly in our ears. "Ohhh, yaaayyy. I really needed this. We really needed this." Honey bumps Chadd, Clementine, and me on our chests. "It had been nothing but classes, homework, sleep, eat, and repeat. Now, it's time for some fun! Hooo!"

He's been calling me Honey for a while now; my name isn't Honey. I saw my friend turn red, and Tom shook his head and grinned. "What? And who is Honey? I'm not Honey; I'm Scarlet." "Stupid BFF, that's an endearment! Honey?? Aww, so sweet!" Aira muttered teasingly. But I just frowned though deep inside, I liked it. So, that's an endearment. I thought it was a girl's name. "So, where did you go?" I asked again, changing the topic.

"I can see why you'd have no interest whatsoever." Honey sighed, reaching for her wine. "It's not like that. I'm just...grateful." She took a small sip, wincing as the glass touched her lip. "Besides, there's..." She stopped herself, but it was too late. Both her friends leaned forward. "There's what?" Lauren pressed. "Nothing," Honey mumbled, but Maggie was already shaking her head. "No way. You have that look." "What look?" "The 'I-met-someone' look," Lauren said. "Spill it, Honey Johnson."

Right? "Honey, do you realize that you now look like a fairy who came down from heaven? You should show this kind of appearance when you're alone with me. Why are you showing up in public like this? Tell me! Tell me what you're asking me to meet you here for. I can't stand it, Hon. I really can't."

Moreover, it was light in taste, unlike ordinary whiskey which could be irritating to the throat. I took two more sips. Huh, the taste changed again. Now it felt like honey. Jaydan seemed to see my confusion and explained it to me seriously. "This kind of wine will taste different for different people. For example, it gives off a sweet aroma when you're in a low mood."

Honey. My smile fades. I froze to the word honey. He's calling someone honey. Honey is a term of endearment. Of course it had to be someone special. It won't be his mom, would it? Is he taken? Is he dating someone? Oh my God, I didn't know he's taken. Why am I feeling sad? Why am I feeling depressed when I heard him calling someone honey over the phone? Jesus Christ, of course he has a girlfriend. "I'm having dinner with a friend. Yes I'll be back home tomorrow I promise. Mom's fine, don't worry." Hugo gazes at me but I kept my eyes on my foods.

he tells me. Hmm, I guess that may work. Though I do detest being called hunni. Honey is something you put on toast or use in cooking, made by bees. Not a name I wish to be called by a man trying his hardest to make me want him. Is that where he feels we are at, pet names? “Ok. I guess we could do that, but I do have other meetings arranged while here, so it will have to fit around me I am afraid.” I said, hoping to restrict the time I have to spend with him.

RECOMMENDED SONG: **Stuck With You By Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande** “Honey, you are already home! We thought you might be staying at Chris’ or Eva’s for assignments.” Mrs. Lozenge asked suspiciously finding first the locked door, and then Scarlet opening it.

me : what happened honey honey : I think I like him me : whom honey : rishi me : seriously honey : I don't know how and when but I fallen for him me : its happiest thing why you are this sad honey : iam scared me : oh my little sis it's common to get nervous but you believe him right honey : I believe him he is not a bad guy he is nice person me : then honey : I don't know why iam scared to take decision I want you to help me me : what help you want honey : you need to help me in accepting him me : how honey : if you likes him then I will trust him for sure me : okay we both are talking and having fun someone pulled me by my collar I got angry but after listening their conversation I underst