I Don T Know You Novels & Stories

I said and was about to go but his statement stopped me "You still don't know who you are or you are just pretending not to know" He asked "What do you mean?" ................................TBC..............................

I asked “Why?” he replied to me with a question, as if he didn’t have the right to know. “It’s just that, you left him to God knows where and now you’re taking me in, in this weird ass creepy neighborhood” I waved my hands in the air. “You don’t like not knowing things,” he said matter-of-factly “I like knowing what I’m walking into,” I corrected. “There is nothing wrong in not knowing. What will you do?” “I’ll figure it out.”

How do I give a name when I don’t know it? “I don’t know,” I say again, feeling myself panicking. This isn’t going to end well for me; even I know it will be bad. I don’t know who the father is, and I know exactly how that will look to my father and the rest of the kingdom. “Please just tell us before Father finds out. If we know we can sort it before he gets here,” Colton pleads, and my head shakes.

I immediately said, "Actually that person..." David asked me with a confused face, "you don't know?" I shook my head, "no, I don't know," Dylan laughed sarcastically, "If you don't know why are you kidding him? Don't tell me you didn't do it, I'm disgusted to hear that."

My sister, Ruby O'Brien—the family's formidable CEO—had just landed herself a top-tier celebrity boyfriend. Now the two of them were filming a reality show right in her house. All I wanted was to go home and collapse on the couch. Instead, I wound up as his living control group. While he worked out, I lay there. While he read books, I lay there. While he cooked gourmet meals, I still lay there. The internet wanted my head on a platter. [Poor Josh, stuck with a useless future brother-in-law!] [Someone drag that lazy bum off the screen. We just want to watch Josh and his girl fall in love!] [I heard he didn't even sit for the SATs. Total dropout, rotting away at home.] [That's our Jos

“What do you think?” “I don’t know. It’s just…” I paused feeling a little bit shy. “Today’s Friday and… you know.” “Then I’m going to take you home then.”

"I saw two people who fit perfectly together, who share a life, an ambition, and a language that I am completely excluded from, and instead of staying here, making myself miserable, begging for scraps of your attention, and watching that gap grow wider every single day, I am choosing to leave, I am choosing myself." "Yolande, you're completely overreacting, we can talk about this calmly tonight," Don said, his tone shifting slightly, a sudden flicker of unease finally breaking through his arrogant facade as he realized she wasn't backing down, she wasn't crying, she wasn't screaming, and she wasn't asking for his validation.

I-I just responded' "Yes, yes I know. Just let me do this for now.. You don't know how much I waited for this"

After minutes of silence, he spoke up “I don't know” He looked at me and dropped his hand “I just don't know Marigold. I... Hmmm, I don't want you thinking I'm here for selfish reasons. Because I'm not. I just... Look I don't know okay” he said and exhaled again “maybe you should figure it out. I know why your sister wants me to be your friend now but I don't know why you want that. And I need to know” I stated and breathed out.

He smiled. "You are Kate, right?" She was shocked to hear him say her name right; she didn't remember telling him her name. She was shaken. He is not just a stranger but someone who knows her name by any chance; was he sent by anyone that knows her to capture her? "How do you know my name?" "I can‘t remember telling you my name," she fired him a look. "I know you didn't." "Let's say I’m your guiding angel for tonight." He winks