Love Is Weird Novels & Stories

Maybe I just can't believe that the man I fell in love with, despite his status, loves me too. Both of us remain silent. Sean is too frugal to say anything, especially when it comes to love. If you ask him about business, he will never hesitate to lecture you. Perhaps he is more knowledgeable about business than about love, which many people find difficult to define. And Sean and I are not far away from that individual. We're all a little strange. And life is a little strange. And when we find someone, whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness — and call it love, - true love.

" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 ? 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 ? 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒓 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 🤭

I sighed, "Yeah sure. Wait! No. That's cheating, you can't steal my dialogue. Make one for yourself." He thought for a few minutes, unconsciously still kicking that pebble. "How about this? We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we unite with them and fall in a mutual weirdness and call it love."

concluded Christine. "I know exactly what you mean. Do you think I'm made of stone or something? He's incredible, Christine, but what you feel, what I feel, what Hailey probably feels is normal lust. I wouldn't be surprised if some married women and mothers feel it, too, when they look at him. He's way beyond the normal, everyday, run-of-the-mill jock," chuckled Laura as she glanced at Melissa. "But that's no reason to have sex with the guy. You can't win a man or keep a man simply by having sex with him. Sex makes your bond stronger when everything else is in place. It strengthens love, but has been the ruin of many a person, male and female, when used for the wrong reason. When you decide

weird guy : I seen so many people like you me : I too seen so many people but never seen such a weird person like you weird guy : whom you called weird do you know who iam me : if you only don't know about yourself how can I know about you so sad I pity you weird guy : I hate people like you me : do you think I love you weird guy : who knows me : may be in your dreams I will become nun instead of loving someone like you weird guy : very great I may love a monkey better than loving someone like you me : yeah it's right only monkey can handle your weird behaviour you both will be made for eachother weird guy : you are such a arrogant the one unlucky fellow who will marry you will elope with hi

Their faces were one inch apart. "Do you love your future husband?" Atlas whispered. Catherine looked at him, asking, "What is love? You're acting really weird. What's wrong with you." Atlas grinned, "We're weird. Life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness. And we call it love."

He realized he was wrong when he said he can't feel her love and he just want them to be best of friends. He made himself fool due to his coward to admit how he feels her love and how much he was loved by a girl who can manage to spare some time for him even though with a hectic schedule. His realization hits him. How fool he made himself and how coward he was to feel her love. He was standing and waiting for her to say how wrong he was. He can't help but to smile when he remembers how he felt the love and care. His smile widens when he saw her from afar. He was so excited to face her and hug her therefore, he decided to cross the road to surprise her however, he’s the one who was surprise w

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.

"You won't be impressing anyone" Fucking bitch.... but sadly she was right. My future was.....well, let's say unappealing and no one was invited. It was just gonna be me, the nigga and the people that hate my guts. Yay! Happy wedding. I've always dreamt of a day like this. I loved the way my sarcasm kept me company at times like this. I'm weird. I know. "Let's get this over with", I muttered. I followed Adelaide to the garden where my wedding was taking place and took a seat on one of those fancy couple seats that are used at weddings.

But damn I know that isn't the case now. So he said or he claims that am in love with a strange girl, so am I supposed to believe him or what? I finally left his office with a lot off uncertain feelings and doubt. I seriously don't know what to do. I am beginning to have headache from too much thinking. I kept hearing her voice here and there and any single thing I touch smiles like her. "Oh my God, why is everything with me so different and abnormal". " Even if am falling in love with her but still it shouldn't be the extreme, so weird .