Novel & Cerita I Do Like Her

I said closing my eyes, and when I didn't hear anything I opened my eyes, I can not read her expression, she just stared at me. "He likes you?" she asked, how do I answer that, I mean we kissed but I can't judge from that yet. "Good for you," she said to be surprise "What use is he to me, I am no longer in your world, he loathes me," she said "But he has no idea I am not you," I said "Trust me, even with our similarities, there is a difference, he doesn't like me, he can't stand me and if he kissed you, it's you he likes, not the face I promise you, I have tried all my best and nothing worked," she said

she crosses her arms and frowns at me "I like you. I freaking like the hell out of you, I hate the casual sex shit you keep spitting out. I fucking can't live without you." I confess not daring to look at her. I am embarrassed. She snorts "That's the most unromantic way to tell a girl you like her." "Well, I have no experience in liking woman..." I confess, I have had a ton of girlfriends, but I have never liked them as much as I do her.

It was intentional. " I don't LOVE him," I said with a low voice. When she takes her seat, she sits like a queen. This is intimidating. "He said he likes you enough to get to marry you. He wants to court you." She said and I nodded. I know he likes me, but I don't deserve him. And I want Chad. She slammed the desk. "If you know Chance is ready to win you, why Chad?" "Because I love him." This is the first time, I admitted it publicly.

I said softly. "I accept your apology. I like you. You're not like the rest of them." She said and I beamed. "Now tell me, what is it you would like to know?"

“Okay, now you’re just being dramatic. Look, I don’t do the whole emotional brother-sister pep talk thing. But for what it’s worth, I think you’re a good guy, Andy. You’re just scared.” I didn’t respond because she was right. I was. “But you’re also brave when you want to be,” she added. “So go be brave, idiot.” A pause lingered in the air. “I like her,” I muttered. “What was that?” I rubbed my forehead, feeling the weight of my thoughts. “I like her.” A smile bloomed in Isla’s voice. “There it is.” “Probably for a while now,” I said, more to myself than to her. “I just didn’t realize.”

“I. Like… her.” “No, say you like Dawn.” “I like Dawn Amber McCoy.” A smile cascaded my face, a bright, warm smile that melted my insides. I never thought my own voice would make me smile from ear to ear, to an extent that I’d blush like a madman. “Here you said it, you were just to afraid to let this feeling in.” I never felt so happy, I am happy, she made me happy. “So you don’t like her, do you?”

So, I didn’t ask. “It’s okay,” I quipped. “I’m not going to get all up in your business.” I laughed when I saw the relief on her face. She laughed. “I like you.” And so did I as I realized. “Dido.”

I want to give her the most romantic proposal in every girl’s dream, but I’m afraid she will say no. I kinda like the idea of being married, which surprises me. I like her, the smart Abby, and more than just her body. I like her smile, her laugh, her demure, and even her filthy talk. I like everything about this woman, even if she’s stubborn and annoying. I still like her. I even like her annoying nature.

"She's not my type, but I'm starting to like her." "The game of death is my favorite; I hope you know how to play, pretty."

Is it time to self-evaluate my character? She likes me? She likes me for who I am!? She appreciates my courage to do what I like? Do I like all the girls I have slept with? No! Infact, I don’t like or dislike them. They are just for pleasures! She likes me for growing Bruno and Tiger? She has blind courage I should say. She gets in my home and talks about me to my parents and tells them that she likes me! Wow!