I Know You So Well So Well Novels & Stories

I know my Arin very well. ‘You do. Do you?’

"I love you" "I love you"

I'm so fucked. *****************************************

Well actually it says dick head. Sighing, I swipe up to answer. “What do you want from me?” “I just want you to give me the chance to explain everything. Will you please hear me out?” “Fine. I am about to head out to get something to eat. Meet me at Olive Garden in 30 minutes.” “Ok. Done. See you then.”

"Isa I know you, little is two bottles" "Awwww Darling you know me too much, should I kill you now?" "You know if you do that you will not have me anymore, you would be always lonely and no mojito parties anymore" "Such a killjoy, ok I promise little drinks only tonight since the day after tomorrow will be your rest day, a party and shopping for you!" "You know I can't do the shopping I am already cut short for mama's expenses, I need to pass shopping except for partying"

It's okay so you guys learn and already know how the habit is here. Don't get bored huh💋💋💋💋

So, nothing wrong, right? ***

“You know that, right?” “I know.”

“Get your shoes. They are in the lower closet.” I motioned to the closet, not sure what to say to further complicate the situation. There was no response from her other than turning away from me and walking right past me as if trying to make me feel her disappointment. A deep sigh escaped my mouth. I hadn’t even realized that I had been holding my breath. It had been six years since everything had fallen to pieces. Six years since Dad died and Julia my supposedly loving mother left us because we weren’t good enough for her anymore.

"It's me!" "You?"