I Need Someone Novels & Stories

"I need you to beg Victoria on my behalf." "What for?" I replied immediately, my voice shifting completely to something else. "Did you just call me to discuss Victoria?" "Come on, Benita. Do you have to be hard on me?" "I'm not being hard on you, but you don't call me to discuss my friend with me." "That was never my intention to call you," he replied. "Like I told you earlier, I need your help." "So, what help is that, then?" "I want you to speak with her," he paused for a moment to observe my reaction.

My head feels like it's gonna burst open, I don't just need any girl, I need the perfect one. Arrrrrrghhhhhhhh, I better go get drunk.

I did the whole thirty minutes walk back in a kind of daze. I am hungry. But I don't have an appetite. I want Linc. He is the one I want to talk to. It is not lunch time yet so he would still be stuck with his work. But he told me to never hesitate to call him if I needed him. And I need him right now. I want to cry. I want to bawl. I want to talk about the awfulness of the heartbreak I am going through with someone who would understand. Linc would.

“So, if not Victoria, then who? Victor?” I shook my head. “I don’t want to involve him. He’s been… doing a lot of dumb things lately.” Mia smirked. “Oh? Like what?” I avoided her gaze. “Nothing.” Her smirk widened. “Uh-huh. You guys haven’t been messing around again, have you?” I rolled my eyes. “Mia.” She laughed. “I’m just saying.” I sighed, my fingers tapping against my mug. “I need someone powerful. Someone with connections. Someone who can actually help with this.”

“I need one of you’s help, is there anyone with the power to save someone from a poisonous poison.” I repeated, making sure I’m more clearer and easy to understand. With how impatient I am right now, they better understand me right now or I might find a way to strangle them. ‘Ohh, yes you yourself can do that, but not alone, you’d have to do with your mate.’

Gabe shakes his head. “If you ever need someone to talk to, I am here. I don't judge and I have no one to tell it to, so honestly, I am a good choice to unload on. Besides, I am a pretty good listener, if I do say so myself.”

And the worst part was, my mom couldn't see it happening. I grabbed my phone and opened I*******m, desperately needing to talk to someone who actually cared about me. I needed to message Jake_fitness23. Maybe he could help me make sense of all this chaos, or at least remind me that someone out there thought I was worth caring about.

Slowly, she crawled to her phone, needing an anchor— someone else, something else. Ivory: Come over? She typed without thinking. Her phone buzzed with a response instantly. Willis: Can’t… I got some things to do at work. How’re you? Ivory: Bummer! Thought I could lean on you, my knees are weak today. Willis: Are you alright? I’ll come around if you need me…” “I always need you,” Ivory muttered to herself as she typed, “You’ve become someone I need. Forgive me.”

He whispered softly. "Sarah, I want you to know... uh?" He asked cautiously. "You want me to know what?" she breathed softly, biting down on her lip. "Before I met you..." he trailed off, lowering his gaze. "I had no idea what happiness was like." A sad smile grew on his lips. "There was no one to talk to who understood me. No one to look forward to seeing, no one to laugh with or be silly with..." he trailed off, his voice growing quieter and weaker.

It is as if a scab has been torn off and now I need to heal again. I look around my room and wish I had a television or a radio to help with the silence. I suppose I could get some music on my phone… I’m not sure even that will be enough though. The only thing that could help me, I think, is a human connection. I don’t have work for a few days. I could call Nancy, I suppose, but she doesn’t know the whole of what’s going on with me. Right now, I want to be seen. Even if that person doesn’t know who I really am.