It's Not Like That Novels & Stories

It can’t be. It’s not possible.

Blake gave me a look like he was dumbfounded so I got my bag and left I ended up walking home in the rain, I kept telling myself I had nothing to worry about and I was being completely irrational to doubt Blake's faithfulness to me. I mean if he didn't want to be with just me then he wouldn't have proposed right? We wouldn't be running a business together, would we? We certainly wouldn't be getting married and planning our life together, every couple has rough patches especially if they've moved fast, right? I mean after all I loved Blake and he loved me and this was the beginning of my happy ever after, so I thought.

I wouldn't be too sure about that. ~~~

Rather, I don’t want to believe it. “Not quite.”

I can't explain how i feel but i like it. T.B.C

“This isn’t love.” -o0o-

They are not the same thing. End of Text.

I was just like a lost Cinderella in a Disney movie! "Cause Kezie," He started and his eyes were on my lips, which made a lot of things stir within me. "You're like a forbidden fruit, something that I'm not supposed to eat, in every way, and- I like those kinds of things," He said in such a low tone with his nose already bopping mine. His breath smelt like coffee and mint, which laid out everything I had eaten this morning in my mind. Okay, just apples. Why was I thinking about that? Was he going to kiss me?

She added and I glared at her. "You are calling Di old? I will tell her." I said after few seconds. "When did I said that?" she asked confused. "Like me even Di can't see that he likes her right and that means she is also old in your theory isn't it?" I said laughing. "In my theory the person who is being liked too can't know that because.. because it is just the universal fact that they will not know and not because of the reason I gave for you." She replied.

Shit. This isn't going to be good.