I Want To Be Single Forever Novels & Stories

"Or, and this might shock you so prepare yourself, maybe I've just been single for so long, also known as my entire life, that I enjoy doing things just for me." "You've never been on a date??" "No...I wanted to wait until I found my mate," I said and avoided her gaze of, most likely, judgment or confusion.

“You will tell my fiancé about our plan to divorce after a year.” He puffed a smoke. “Sure, that’s easy. You don’t have to worry. This is all fake anyway.” She breathed loosely. “What about you? Don’t you have a girlfriend?” He scoffed. “I love being single, and I enjoy women! If you weren’t the one my dad chose, I might push through living as a hermit in the Himalayas. I don’t want to tie the knot. I’m too young!” Triana crinkled her nose in disgust. “I knew it. What to expect from a womanizer like you?”

“Besides, I don’t think I have it in me to be romantically involved with anyone at the moment. I’m better off alone and when the time comes to have a partner, I’ll be ready. For now, I’m focusing all my attention on raising my son and making sure he has a stable life better than the one I had. That’s all that matters to me.” “So when is the right time?” Tiffany inquired. “That’s the problem, I don’t know.” I shrugged, leaning into my chair as I let out a sigh. Tiffany nodded. “You have a problem, fix it or go for therapy if you can’t.” “T?” I laughed out loud. “I mean, it’s not a crime to be single, is it? You’re so worried about me hooking up with someone.”

He wrinkles his face at me. "She made me feel like I was ready to change, you know? Like I was ready to be a better version of me," I slur thoughtfully. "And what do you feel right now?" He asks. "I feel like staying single for a very long time, I don't want anyone else to make me feel this fucked up again," my chest heaves and I swallow the heavy lump in my throat. "Yeah, the life of the party is the easiest thing there is," he pats my shoulder.

He took another bite. “That sounds like a yes.” I said nothing. “I don’t belong to anyone,” I started. “Not that I need to explain to you or anyone else, but I am single. Single means I can do whatever I want, with whomever I want. Isn’t it the same with you?” “If you’re asking if I am single, the answer is yes,” Kale said with a cocky grin. “Are you interested?” “I’ve already gotten what I’ve wanted. You should be glad, because you did too.”

God, why didn’t we have more time? Please. PLEASE come and take me home. The only person that I ever want to be with is you. When I get home, I will never leave Ever Moon Pack my entire life. We will be together forever. As family. I wait for you, Gray. Please come. I love you. I scribbled hastily. Some of the words got smudged by my tears. While writing, I suddenly realized that I was really willing to do this—to stay with Gray forever my entire life. No boyfriend, no husband, no marriage. Just me and Gray, forever. Nothing could make me happier than that.

"That's because, that's where I belong " "No. You belong here, with me, with us. You can't leave everything behind just like that " "You've given me all that I need to stand and excel, now I want to fly high like a free bird and truly excel and make you proud. please, let me go" "What? No I can't let you go. You know what, let's end this discussion. It will definitely ruin the lovely mood, please " "Sure. But you sure do need to get a woman. Being single ain't doing you any good " I giggled.

she asked me. "Well, I don't know. I am single, remember?" I said to her. "Sorry, I forgot for a minute but what would you do if you were in one," she asked. "I would refuse him because I want some alone time to myself, it's nothing personal against my partner, I would just like to treat myself alone without him for a moment," I gave out my opinion.

"But I'm trying. That has to count for something." "Trying isn't enough if you still end up hurting me." "So what do you want me to do?" "I want you to figure out what you actually want. Not what's convenient. Not what makes you feel less alone. What you actually want." "I want you." "For how long? Until the tour ends? Until someone new comes along? Until I become inconvenient?" "Forever." The word hangs in the air. "You don't mean that," I say. "Yes I do." "You don't even know what forever means. You said yourself you don't know how to love people."

"You know exactly what I’m talking about. You need to stop pretending like you don’t want someone in your life. You can’t tell me that you want to be single forever." "And what’s wrong with being single?" I retorted, though I already knew the answer. "Companionship, my dear. We all need it. I know you do, too. You can’t keep pretending you don’t. You should really think about it. Sleep on it, maybe."