I Love You You Idiot Novels & Stories

“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.”

His idol? "Everyday I made a note for you, Aside work which I forced myself to do to get mind busy for thinking about you, I spent my time here. I missed you every single day, did you think I'd really forget you or move on? I know you have every reason to be mad at me, I'm not complaining, scream at me, hit me, do anything but please don't leave me. I love you, I don't think I can ever stop loving you" As much as I'm moved by what he just said, this sounds almost too cheesy to be true. I remove the pin from one of the notes.

He wanted to come back to confirm his feelings because from the moment he talked to the messenger from the other gang, he still had a question in his mind: "Is the person who saved Lida the one who saved Lida's life? Do you have this stupid face?" But when he walked to the door of the prison, seeing Ian still sitting quietly inside, his heart immediately confirmed, the one who saved Lida was someone else, not this fool. He looked at Ian with a mocking mouth: "What's wrong, is it okay to sit in here? Are you bitten by rats, cockroaches, flies, and mosquitoes? Or is this place better than your house?" Seeing that Ian didn't say anything, he continued: "A fool like you should just find some rem

I was so stupid. “I love you, too,” I said.

"The problem isn't me." His shoulders stiffened almost instantly. "Oh." "Yeah." Neither of us spoke for another few seconds. Eventually I let out a slow breath. "I think you're both idiots." Noah blinked. "...Excuse me?" "I said I think you're both idiots." He stared at me like he genuinely wasn't sure he'd heard correctly. "I don't even know you." "I know." "So why am I an idiot?" "Because you're miserable." He opened his mouth. Closed it again.

There was silence for a few minutes, he then stood up and came to my front. "Remember someone once said…you can do something, anything, and everything if you want to". I cursed silently how was that helping? This stranger had just ruined my mission! He doesn't even know why I would take such an act. I tried to close my eyes,, but something drew me to this man, it was his smile. From his posture, he looked like a handsome young man, and his smile had said it all. This guy was a weirdo, he stretched his arm towards me to get up and leave. We didn't even know each other, yet I must say he was a foe and hero at the same time. I reject his offer by standing up by myself to show that I wasn't a we

I fell in love with him. Like an idiot.

But I was stunned for a moment. I saw the tattoo on the side of his thigh. My name was written on it. And under my name there is a heart. Written on the heart. 'My Girl'. My eyes watered. "Kier…" "I love you, Fatima. I have always loved you. But I used to think that you couldn't love me because you hate me so much. I'm sorry." "Who wouldn't be angry with you? You insult me ​​every day for being obese."

I'm not pouting, am I? “I miss you too sweets.” A silence falls over us again, his breathing flowing through the phone. I feel like crying. Sobbing may be a better word. Whatever you feel when you can't hold the one you love. I feel it. All of it. I guess I do love this idiot. This idiot who smiles so easily, even when he's mad. This idiot who has just as much baggage as I do or more but still comforts me. This idiot, who despite the faint tobacco scent always smells like... home. This idiot who never left my side. Even from across the world. My eyes find the red bracelet on my wrist and I feel the smile forming on my face. This idiot who didn't forget my birthday - even whenI didn't mention

“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.