I'm Nobody Who Are You Novels & Stories

"Who the hell are you?" ●●●

Ensuring my safety? "Who are you?"

I said. He paused. "Hard to say. Depends how long it's been going on." He looked at me properly for the first time. "Who are you?" "Nobody," I said. "I'm nobody." I picked up the cup. "Girl." His voice was low. "If you're taking that back to whoever sent you here, i think Marcus already knows," "Marcus didn't send me," I said. The silence that followed was the loudest thing I'd heard since the courtyard.

"I am not dying!" I yelled. Why is nobody listening to me?!

"You think you're so important now, but mark my words—nobody will listen to you. You are nobody." I clenched my fists, refusing to let her words shake my resolve, my nails digging into my palms like talons. "You're mistaken, Lady Asher," I said, my voice steady, though my heart seethed with anger. "I'm not just a nobody. I've fought for my place here, and I will continue to do so."

Layla countered immediate There was silence for one heartbeat. Then, “Do you know how difficult it is to be alone? To have no one to help you figure out who you are or make sense of things? No matter how much I try to pretend, I don’t know who I am.” A sob escaped my lips. “I don't know who I am! I don't know who my parents are, I don't know where the hell I'm from, I don't know why people treat me like shit!” I yelled, my fists clenched tight.

"Wh ... what?" "But, why can't I do it? who are you? tell me, who are you?" ***

I should be asking you instead seeing as you were the one who pulled me in here'. 'But you already know who I am', he countered and I heard the smirk in his voice, my eyes narrowed at him. 'And I do not know who you are'. Well that is not rightly the case is it? Seeing that you wouldn't just maul me in here without a semblance of who I was. 'I... I am nobody'. 'That you are'. I narrowed my eyes further at him, I was positive they looked like thin glare full lines on my face. 'But what is your name'?

She went in and saw Yvette and her brother, Toby, waiting on the sofa. Jean would have thought they were gangsters who had come to trash up her place if she hadn't received the resume. When Yvette saw her, she jumped to her feet excitedly. "Ms. Michaels, I'm a big fan of yours. My username on Comic World is 'YvetteLovesComics'. You've sent me your autograph before. Do you remember? I added you on social media too." Jean immediately remembered. She didn't expect the most active person in her comment section to be Yvette Jacobs.

Oh, I wanna give you everything I wanna give you everything, oh yeah yeah I wanna give you everything I wanna give you everything, oh I'm not going to wait until you're done 'Cause you pretended you don't need anyone Can't you see that I'm naked (Naked, naked) Oh, you see that I'm naked (Naked, naked) I'm not going to try 'til you decide You're ready to swallow all your pride I'm standing here naked (Naked, naked) I'm standing here naked (Naked, naked)