I Met You When I Wasn't Looking For You Novels & Stories

“I’ve got a meeting. I’ll talk to you later.” Just like that, the call ended with a cold and piercing beep. I stood there, frozen, still holding the phone. Not long after, my screen lit up again. This time, it was a message from an unknown number. [You think Isaac has been on a business trip this whole time? Actually, he’s been with me in Forland watching the northern lights.] Attached was a photo of Isaac, holding Grace in his arms and kissing her beneath a sky of glowing auroras. The next few days, I lived like a walking corpse. I couldn’t eat or sleep, and my body grew thinner by the day. Until one night, I was in the bathroom taking a shower when it happened.

“When I find you, you will be begging to be set free” . . .

"I was just thinking about how your father and I first met." At those words, all three children rushed over. Even my rowdiest eldest son, Thomas Reed, sat quietly, eyes shining as he looked up at us. "Tell us about it!" Jeffrey chuckled and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "It was a snowy day. I saw a little girl with round cheeks, and I knew I just had to meet her…" The sun dipped below the horizon, and warm lights flickered around the yard. I thought back to the young lady I once was—the one who died tragically in another life. She could never have imagined this peaceful ending.

Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere 🤗. .... Wait, did you even miss me at all? 😢

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙶 𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙴 𝙶𝙸𝚁𝙻 𝙲𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝚄𝙿 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙳 𝙾𝚄𝚃. "𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴𝙴𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄." 𝙸 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳.

Xoxo Soph. I look over at my phone and the clock it's not even five in the morning. “What the heck?” I said out loud. I throw the covers off of me, and I put my sneakers on. I throw on a sports bra, and I brush my teeth. Within ten minutes, I am coasting on the treadmill. Music is blasting in through my ear pods. Demot (See Yourself in my eyes)” by Fred Again starts playing. It's this random Indie EDM song I came across one day during a Peloton class. It pretty much says the same thing until these few lines I love. “Fall in love with someone that enjoys your weirdness, Not someone that tries to talk you into normal.” And then Elliot stumbles through the doors. “Perfect timing” my su

Keitha found herself accidentally being seen by the other person and rumbled softly for a few hours, clearing her throat trying to neutralize her embarrassment. "Nothing. Just casually looking at you." Keitha only forced her mouth to answer, but it was the same word "accidentally" that caused her to be told backwards by someone. "I know I'm beautiful, people love me a lot. I think you've seen that too, but you don't need to look so openly, especially with a look that looks like you want to kill me there. Outsiders look at me and think I've done something terrible."

"Forgive me. I promise this will be the last time I break my promise to you. Please, please understand a little.” “Huft!” I heard the woman take a deep breath. “How long must I wait? The answer is Bae. Otherwise, I am lazy to meet you!” “Two days, I leave tomorrow morning. Stay there one night, after that, we can meet.” "Just be careful if you are denied again. I will be furious. Anyway, this is the last one, promise?” sulked Wendy in a voice that sounded cute. "Promise," Aiden smirked at the thought of his lover's expression on the other side of the phone. He imagined how those cheeks swelled with pursed lips and eyes glanced at her sharply, it looked so sweet to him.

We started; TILL I MET YOU 🎼Our worlds begin to cross path. 🎼 Those absurd moments 🎼When you couldn't speak, 🎼When you feel down. 🎼I lit up the stars in your eyes. 🎼Your smile alone dissolves my heart. 🎼 Turning through the countryside, 🎼Where we first met. 🎼You impacted me so deeply, 🎼 Your piercing eyes alone accelerates my heartbeat. 🎼Your love is driving me insane. 🎼You are the only one made for me.

I looked at Yusuf who was looking at me seriously, "What's wrong?" “I really feel like I'm worth it right now, I don't know what to do for you. I'm not from a wealthy family, I don't even know who and what I really am. During this time, I always lost my identity. And when I met you, you gave me what I never received. I—I owe you dear!”