Mean Things To Call People Novels & Stories

I said. "That's fine. But, we have already promised beta. You know how people will talk if we break the promise. " maa said. "I'll call you later. Bye" I said. I hurriedly kept the phone. It has always been like this. They love me but, they still care about what people will say. Does what people say really matter this much? -----------------------------------------------------------

“All you should say is you're coming next semester. Simple.” I grin as Amanda laughs. “By God's grace, I'll be there.” Soon, we hang up, and I lock my phone. “Nawa o,” Annie says. “Thank God we decided to call her.” “Abi. That's how she'll just waste this semester.” “As in.” … Words/phrases and their meanings: *how na — how are you doing *It'll not pass — at most *Na so we see am — that's how we see it

Flash back "Today I'm staying at your house, okay, I miss mom's cooking" I said to Ida, yes I called Ida's mother as mama and I also called her papa as papa, I used to call her aunt and uncle but they don't agreed and told me to call them bythe same name as their child and I just obeyed "Stay over but get permission first with mom and dad" he said. ******

My phone kept vibrating nonstop with notification sounds. Faith stood up and asked, "Messages from Rita?" I glanced at the contact name and nodded. The corners of her lips curved upward into a smile.

This woman can manipulate people's minds with her words. I get into my office and then I got a text from Gia. I open it and she said that she couldn't make it to our lunch date. I am a bit disappointed but I understand that she also got works to do. I teased her by calling her 'baby girl'. Last night, when I called her that, she looks like she loves it. So, I'm going to make her smile by calling her that nickname again. After texting with her, I called my assistant to come in. "You called me, sir?"

He was in the middle of an important meeting when his phone rang. "Excuse me," he muttered to the room, standing up and stepping outside the meeting to take the call. "Speak..." he answered, his voice calm but still focused. "Send greetings to me first. Then I’ll say something," came the request from the other end, her tone slightly tinged with a quiet plea. It was a request she had made for two days now, and yet each time he answered the phone, he would immediately say, “Bolo” (Speak). It was as if he hadn't yet learned the simple courtesy of greeting.

“What do you mean?” “I like to call you William, as it implies you entirely - not just Liam, a side of you that you project to your family, or Will - as your friends, colleagues call you. William as in you and all sides of you.” “Call me William then. I don’t think anyone else calls me that - I’ll make sure it stays that way.” “I had used the same logic when I asked you to call me Rosaline - It would mean me with all sides/faces, and my husband would be the only one to call me that. Silly, right?”

I said, turning to face Miles who had the topic brought up. "Can't you find a better, romantic ways to call us? I am so sick of how you call the two of us together using that word. Whenever you call us guys, it feels as if we are strangers, we are outsiders and we are nothing to you. I really don't like it..."

Those eyes were the reason I almost forgot all I believed was right. To ease his pain, I uttered slowly as I left the bed completely, “I have to answer the call. I don't have a lot of people to call me so if someone is calling, it has to be someone important like Regina, Chloe, or Emaline.” Ayden swallowed harshly, nodding as I added, “Those are the few people that call me. I can't ignore them.”

I called. It was a call-and-return phrase that usually ended with four, five, six, button your lips. It fell on deaf ears. Paulette tried, her voice carrying a little farther than mine did, but before she could even finish, a loud growl came from somewhere in the throng.