I Saw You Standing In The Rain Novels & Stories

He says and i laughed, bracing myself for the down pour outside. We opened the door and ran out, I shut my eyes as the rain splattered against my head. “Come on, we should run.” I tugged on his hand seeing he was already slowing down. I paused slightly, shutting my eyes close as the rain poured heavily. I needed this again. “It’s refreshing, isn’t it?” He asked and I nodded subconsciously. I opened my eyes to see him standing right in front of me and staring at me. Words got stuck in my throat on seeing how close we were, the rain splattered on him yet he would batter an eyelid. His eyes were solely focused on me.

Flashback : Rain was pouring down from the morning, I guess the sky was crying with me, crying for the loss of my mother. And suddenly something wonderful happened, the rain started to stop, I looked around me and I saw a girl, standing in front of me with violet eyes, wearing a black dress was crying more than anyone, even me. Looking at her the pain in my heart lessened, I wondered who was that girl? Why she was crying? Not able to stop my curiosity, I asked her, "Why are you crying? Did you know my mother?"

“Watching a movie on a cold weather with someone sounds so sexy! Okay, I am recommending 365 DNI! Thank me later.” The title doesn’t ring a bell to me so I suggest agreed and made a mental note to her suggestion. After a few more minutes, we both hang up and I went inside the bathroom finally. *** After taking my time inside the bathroom, I went out with my robe still on and while drying my hair using the other towel. I look at my phone screen to check if there is a notification but like what I expected, those are still coming from my I*******m account so I ignored those and slump down on top of the bed while rubbing the towel through my hair. I look on my left where the glass window is loca

Through the cracks in the frame, I could see that he was still standing in the garden. His back was tall, silent and lonely in the dark. Ta-da... A few drops of rain fell on the window. Then the rain became heavier and heavier. The sound of the rain filled my ears. It's raining. He'll go back, won't he? I watched him again through the cracks. This fool, why is he still standing in the rain? I sat on the chair angrily. He did it on purpose! He stood in the rain on purpose so that he could pressure me to say yes.

I felt so hopeless and helpless, standing in the rain, sobbing uncontrollably. Raindrops mixed with my tears, and I collapsed to the ground, sitting there, defeated and lost. My heart ached, and I couldn't understand why Steven had abandoned me like this. The rain continued to pour, soaking me to the bone, as I sat on the cold, wet ground, crying for help that seemed so far away. I turned towards the door, my eyes still filled with tears, as it suddenly opened forcefully. My heart leaped when I saw the tall frame of Steven, his hair wet and disheveled, a towel wrapped around his neck.

I desperately wanted things to be different, but they weren't. Needing some air, I stood and went outside, only to be greeted by a light rain shower that continually got harder. The cool rain against my hot skin felt amazing and I just stood there with my eyes closed, not caring one bit that I was going to be drenched. "Saige..."

“How can I believe that? How can I trust anything you say when I know you’re capable of planning something so calculated?” “You can’t. I know you can’t.” He looked broken. Utterly destroyed. “But I’m standing here anyway. I’m standing in this rain for as long as it takes. I’m making myself a public spectacle. I’m letting the whole world see me fall apart. Because I need you to know that this is real. What I feel for you is real.” I was crying openly now. “Standing in the rain doesn’t prove anything.”

I h⁠it the lock. Through the rain-blurred window, I saw him just standing‌ there. He wasn‌’‍t trying to stop me a​nymore. He was just watching.‌ H‍is arms were⁠ crossed. He looked like⁠ a ma​n who’d made⁠ a bet and lost.

When I put my hand outside to grab them, the water drenched my arm. Chilling, I closed the window. But, something caught my sight. Through the rain, I could see someone standing just below the street light. I'm waiting for you. The words haunt my brain and I widen my eyes in realisation.

My eyes seem to close. I saw someone approaching the gate with an umbrella. I even heard the gate open before I passed out! *** (Dylan's POV) I was just looking at the monitor while Cami was outside the gate. I ordered him not to open it. I saw him hugging himself so I stood up and took an umbrella. "Lord, I will open the gate. The rain is so strong." My assistant said. I shook my head and walked toward Cami. The rain is really strong.