I Love You Idiot Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry tоо for ever thіnkіng wе could bе tоgеthеr, I’m such аn іdіоt.” Yeah, a right fuсkіng іdіоt. “Iz, уоu’rе nоt. I’m the idiot. Yоu’ll bе glad one dау when уоu meet Mr Right thаt I turnеd уоu down, уоu deserve ѕо muсh bеttеr thаn me.” The thоught аlоnе mаdе me ѕісk. I only еvеr wanted hіm, but he dіdn’t want mе.

His worry was evident, overshadowed by his frustration, "Stop acting like an idiot and open the damn door!" "Don't call me an idiot! You're the idiot," I snapped, wiping my tears before burying my face in the pillow once again. The tears continued to stream down my face. The emotions churning in my stomach felt unbearable. "No, you're the big idiot here. Locking yourself in the room and crying like a five-year-old who lost a fluffy doll kinda thing or got one of those stupid glittery dolls with terrible makeup on her face snatched away!" He sounded really pissed.

She looked back at me, her eyes looked lost as if trying to solve a mystery, "Maybe, and i know i'll never feel it." My eyebrows pulled together at her words, she stood up and fixed her clothes as she said, "I don't think i am capable of loving someone this much." "As if i thought i can." I said with a scoff, "I used to think love is for idiots, but then -" I paused and took a breath, "Then i met her and i became the idiot himself." She smiled at my words and nodded, "I can agree on the idiot thing." I smiled weakly, "We are better off as friends." I said, she nodded, "You're right."

I say as I could suddenly feel myself sob uncontrollably. " but you know what,I do not understand the reason why I still love him regardless of what he had done to me....he did nothing but hurt me and all I feel this past few months is mind drifting back to him at every opportunity it seems to get....I'm just so stupid " I finally and I could hear myself hiccuping from constant crying. " heyyy it's okay....you do not need to be too hard on yourself, you know that right?" I hear him say but took a stop to look at me,obviously trying to see if I was taking what he was telling me well.

As I kept looking at his chats, I saw his last seen turned into online to typing with no seconds. 'I'm sorry' he texted again. 'You are a fool.' I texted back 'I know but you still love me, don't you?' Idiot Aaryan!! Do vote and comment. Thank you.

and starts humming. "О вы. жизнь ~ Что я ношу от боли ~ Как мы носим ребенка ~ Дай мне любовь и деньги ~ Моя жизнь ~ Непробиваемыми способами ~ Сделать это песчинка ~ Я становлюсь гигантом О вы. жизнь~" (Russian rendition of O! toi la vie by Charles Aznavour)

“And why on earth am I not the right man?” “BECAUSE I LOVE YOU, YOU IDIOT!” I scream, my voice echoing around us. “You’re a horrible fit because I love you. I’ve been in love with you since you saved me from the rain that day. Now do you get it? We can’t be family because that would mean that I’ve always been in love with my own dad.”

Brittany said as she looked at me with pout. Sounds as ridiculous as your pout! "Whatever I don't care! Let's go." I said as I wiped her lipstick that was smudge over my lips. ____________________ ~ Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh

Taking a deep breath, I leaned over the railing, my heart racing. "My biggest secret is..." I started, pausing for effect, "...I hate losing!" I shouted dramatically into the night. Ezekiel burst into laughter as I turned around, smirking. "You cheated," he accused playfully. I shrugged, walking back inside. "You never said it had to be the truth!" Actually, I said the truth. I hate losing, and it was you, Ezekiel. I hate losing to my mom. I want you—that's all I know. The thought raced through my mind as I spun the bottle again, watching it point to me.

, I reassure him. “Damn right I will…you are such an idiot, Raul. I told you not to drink. Look what happens when you do. How could you let her see me? How could you be so stupid* He mutters. “I know; I’m sorry, buddy”, I reply, knowing he’s right; I am an idiot, I cannot deny it!