Most Random Thing To Say Novels & Stories

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"Oh, I...um, what do you think of the show tonight?" "Oh, um, i-it was as amazing as ever!" I awkwardly exclaimed, "Like.. never have you guys had a bad show, right?" I am an idiot. Can't I think of anything else to say than that? He chuckles, "Yeah I guess.. thank you."

“Don’t worry, I won’t ask you to sing right now.” He chuckled deepening his gaze which gave me butterflies, “Okay, so what else would you like to do at this hour?” “I think we should talk,” I said, excitedly. “About?” He looked at me like I’d grown an extra head. That one word from him made my cautious excitement dissipate in one efficient sweep. “There doesn’t always have to be an ‘about’ when we chat. People talk about random things, occasionally.” “Which people?” He raised one questioning eyebrow as though he couldn’t imagine a more ridiculous notion.

Aayansh's mom said ******************************* In our life we never know when a person will come and change it. Sometimes it's the best thing and sometimes it's worst thing **************************

It wouldn't have sounded better even if I had said 'hey so I was randomly pondering and boom my subconscious says I like Alexander. How stupid would that sound right? Levine stares at me as d saying I'm the most dumbest and slowest person on planet Earth. "What? Say something." I plea. "I-" she chuckles. "You didn't know?- I- ok." I blink this time. "What are you talking about?" "It's so clear that both of you like each other." she says and I burst out laughing. "You're- you're kidding right?" she stares at me blankly. "Right?" she says nothing.

"Nothing in life is fair." "I'm not going to lie and say that I love you too, because I don't feel it. Yet." "It's literarily night already, and I was racing to get to you." He said and grabbed my hands, sitting at the edge of the bed. "That's nice to hear. You smell nice." I said, randomly. Andrew laughed and shook his head. "Well, that was such a random thing to say." "I'm kind of a random speaker sometimes. My mom complains every time about it."

he said, slicing his sandwich in half and offering one to me like it was perfectly normal to feed someone in the middle of a casual lunch. I took it, our fingers brushing briefly, but I didn’t flinch. “You’re dangerously charming, Vaughn.” “Is that your professional opinion?” “It’s my ‘girl-who-sees-through-you' opinion.” “Ah,” he said with much seriousness. “The rarest kind of woman.” We laughed together, easy and light. “Okay,” I said, brushing a few crumbs from my lap, “random question.” “I like random.” “If you could eat only one thing for the rest of your life, but it had to be slightly cursed, like, you’d love it, but something weird always happened when you ate it. What would it be?”

"Sometimes, the best moments happen when you least expect them. Tonight was one of those moments." As they exchanged contact information, promising to continue the conversation that had started amidst the pulsating beats, Aria couldn't help but marvel at the unpredictability of life. The club, initially a daunting prospect, had become the stage for a serendipitous encounter that would linger in her memories long after the music faded away.

Sometimes, all one needs is a little love, a little laughter, a little happiness to get going. "I gathered that keeping mum will not help, you don't need to say it out loud or forcefully but you need to talk. To anybody, just literally anybody who's willing to listen. I have a lot of listeners in my life and I kid you not, I might as well be the luckiest to have them but I regret a few things too."

“Let’s play twenty questions.” He chuckles, “We aren’t kids. If you have something you want to know, just ask me.” “I am trying to make it fun and distracting, you just have to go along.” “Fine, you go first.” Fair, fair, I clear my throat, thinking of the most random one I could find, “Okay, if you could have any superpower in the world, which would you pick?” For some reason, I just knew he would quirk his brows, whilst pursing his lips, as if wondering what is going on in my head.