I Think I'm In Love With You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Enough to draw Santiago’s attention. I make a face at the mirror. I don’t care if he’s a donor and multi-millionaire—and he must be, to fund a project like this. That dude was creepy. I don’t want him ogling me. The young security guard… now that’s a different matter. Wouldn’t mind a strip search from him. Okay, that was an uncharacteristically sexual thought. What’s going on with me? I really have been too isolated lately. When I return to my seat, the computer flickers. Odd. It was fine a minute ago. But now the screen is alive with movement.

was I? ***

"I wish I didn't, but it's wasting. Give it to someone who will cherish it, who yearns for it. Because I won't welcome it." "'Cause it's taken?" Gianna understood where he was driving at. "Even if it wasn't, there will never be a you and me, okay?" "Why?" "Because, Adam," Gianna sighed, exasperated. "I'm just not into you." "You're vague, Gianna." He had begun to get a little too jittery that Gianna feared an accident. "Hey! Are you trying to get us killed?"

I mumbled. "I love you, too"

Thinking about this, Thea felt some deep-rooted pain in her heart. 'Mark! Mark! Mark! Why did you do that to me? you know how much I loved you right? You know how much I adored you right? Why did you do this to me? What is it that you wanted? I could have given it to you wholeheartedly. If you wanted the stars I could have unplugged them for you. If you wanted the moon then I could have been your pilot to the moon. Why did you betray me? Why did you break my heart? You have disappointed me. From today on, you are my number one enemy. Why did you work so hard to become my enemy? You don't have an idea of who I truly a right? I am Thea, the worst person that you can cross paths with. You all t

A room not too big but not too small, bigger than the room in her old house, quite comfortable and there was a lock on the door, she could maintain her privacy without them knowing. This house was much safer than her own, but she never wanted to live like this, she just wanted to be free and enjoy her remaining days to have fun, forgetting what was going on in her life. She doesn't even think about love, for her love is bullshit. SHe was even disgusted with herself, so she wouldn't let anyone else taste her again. She just wants to be alone.

"For you my love. Happy anniversary." THE END.

She has something to say to Giselle: “Giselle, liking someone means being honest with him. In your eyes, there is only him. But it seems that compared to Elliot, you seem to pay more attention to my existence. I don't understand either, is your 'like' just a joke? How much of it is true that you like him?” Giselle gasped, her eyes wide open, her delicate face red with anger. Her expression became even more fierce: "You tell me this is not love, so you are despicably selling yourself, is that love?"

‘I love you too,’ * #TBC

Even her two classmates were still gaping. She suddenly clapped her hand to interrupt their daydream. “What are you doing? You’re surprised,” Urica said, facing her. “Because you’re all salivating. You’re more than awestruck by those who pass by, it’s not enough to worship all of you,” I said as I looked after the man who passed by with that Jenny. “Don’t tell me you’re not in love with Lucas?” Lindsay is next to me. “He’s handsome, yes. But to drool over him like you all—hello? I’m not like that. Especially since you said he’s a sociopath.” I said as I fixed my things.