Novel & Cerita If I Stay Series

I'm Lydia, nice to meet you young man. "The pleasure is mine, I'm Flynn." "Welcome to Barcelona, Are you going to stay here?" "Oh no, I'll stay at my hotel." "But why? There's enough room here. Jill why haven't you told him." "No, it's okay. I have a meeting tomorrow. It will be easier for me to stay in the hotel where the meeting is being held." "Oh, why don't you stay for din--?"

𝙸 𝙷𝙰𝙳 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚈𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙰𝙱𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝚃𝚆𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚈 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝚄𝚃𝙴𝚂 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝙽 𝙸 𝙳𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙺, 𝙸 𝚂𝙰𝙸𝙳 𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙳𝙱𝚈𝙴 𝚃𝙾

“I’ll heal but only if you stay right where you’re at.” XXX

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Not the contract version of staying. Not the arrangement version. Just: stay. With me. For as long as you'll have it. Which I intended, if she said yes, to interpret as a very long time.

“But we can finally get back to work without wondering when the ax is going to come crashing down. We’ve been given a stay of execution for this round of cuts. Let’s hope we never have to worry about it again.” She pretended to wipe her brow. “Phew. I’m so happy right now. How about we celebrate with a quick coffee break so you can tell me everything about you and Blake. I didn’t mean to change the topic earlier, I’m still dying to know about the two of you.” “No way,” I said, laughing. “I said we can get back to work now without worrying, not blow off our jobs. Speaking of which, I really have to get to my office. I have a million things to get done today.”

IV starts, heart monitors being strapped to my stomach in two different places, the sharp sting of a needle in my hip. "So she has to stay?" Elizabeth stands, watching the nurses work. "But what if she doesn't want to?" "I'm staying," I cut her off. "I'm staying in this bed for as long as they need. I don't care if I don't move for a month. I’m bringing them both home."

And me? I stay. Not because I have to. Not because I’m afraid of what happens if I leave. But because, finally, I don’t want to.

I mumbled. He hit the pan with the cutlery, I jumped back in fright. Though it had felt good for a minute to say the truth, I was incredibly nervous again. What was he going to do now? Ian went back to stirring the concoction like nothing had happened. “I understand. You ca’t easily get over him like you thought at first. That’s ok. You can stay.” “Did that come from your heart?” He sighed. “Oh, Maya, it did. I wouldn’t push you to do something that you don’t want to do. I’m not that type of person. You can be rest assured that you will have no problem staying here,” he said with an air of finality.

'Alright, go on then, enter the streets, don't blame me when you get mugged or kidnapped. I suddenly feel extremely nervous. I'm not experienced in going out, I never go out. I mean, I used to with Cole bu- 'But that's gone and you are never going to get that again.' I can't go out there alone. But I can't stay here either. I don't want to be trapped here any longer. It's painful. 'Come on Xavier, make your mind up!' I weigh between the two options. Go or stay. Go or stay.