Nie Nie Dialogue Novels & Stories

I don't care either. "We'll talk later," Neil coldly stated and left with his two friends. What are we going to talk about later?

“Urgent stuff.” Nia grinned. “Very urgent.” They walked past us into the room. whispering loudly on purpose. “Don’t kill him,” Nia stage-whispered. “No promises,” Ava replied. The door closed behind them. It was just us now. We were standing in the hallway. We were looking at each other. As if we were waiting for who to speak first. We stood in the hallway. We were looking at each other as if we were waiting for who to speak first.

He asked "No, do you want to play some ball?" He asked him and the little boy nodded. "Bye bye Darrelle," he said and I waved going inside to hear the guys arguing about some shit. I walked in sitting down after a couple minutes I stood up walking into the kitchen to see Nia bent over the counter, scrolling through her phone and smile made its way onto my face. I moved behind her wrapping my arm around her waist she looked back turning in my arms. "What are you up to?" I asked her.

Nahlela: we are talking right now aren’t we? Me: we are communicating, but I want us to talk face to face about something. Nahlela: okay, sure. We will talk next time we meet. Me: great, let’s meet this night then. Nahlela: I don’t think that’s a great idea. Maybe tomorrow. Me: I am by your place. Come down let’s go somewhere and talk Nahlela: (typing) Me: Before you say you are not at home, just know that I can see light shining in your apartment and you are standing by the window.

Darien let out a dramatic gasp behind me. “Oh,” he said, his tone filled with exaggerated surprise. “This just became interesting, did it not?” Liora’s face changed instantly. Her eyes widened slightly before narrowing again, her lips parting as if she wanted to respond immediately but the words did not come fast enough. “You have no right to speak about me,” she said finally, her voice tight, her hands curling into fists. Nia’s smile softened slightly, though her eyes remained steady. “I did not realize stating facts required permission,” she replied.

niha went near her they talked something niha came back they also went off I got ready to go for pub niha is sitting infront of me but not seeing towards me I too didn't cared mahi came towards us and said "thinking about your sister Mr.Rishi" I gave a angry look to him niha asked "sister huh which sister" nishanth said "you don't know right niha a girl called Rishi as brother too funny right"

Niyati gave Orni a warm smile caressing Rion's head gently. " How are you, sweetie?" Orni questioned Neela kissing her fluffy cheeks. Neela smiled," I am good, Aunty." Neela diverted her concentration on Roman and Rion. The kids started talking about their school and friends. Roman shared his fries with Neela and she shared her chocolates with Roman and Rion. " You are looking worried. Is everything alright?" Niyati asked Orni noticing the anxiety on Orni's face. Orni denied forcing a smile on her face," I am alright."

Nick whined in a loud tone seeing the condition of his bike. “Are you screaming at me, Nick?” Nielle whined “At least babe, you should’ve put the stand on before getting off” Nick argued “I can’t stand you” Nielle said and ran away stomping her feet “Nielle, don’t act like a child now, stop babe…babe” Nick said after her trying to stop her. “Hey, what’s up Nielle?” Sunny asked who stopped Nielle in her track. Sunny who just reached college was now worried seeing the lovely couple as everybody puts them, arguing.

Clearing my head i take bath. After coming back to my room, i see Niti is thinking something very deeply. Like She is tensed about something. I call her twice but she didn't reply. I then shake her from shoulder asked what happened? But she said nothing. Again i asked her "Niti! Will please tell me what happened??? You know na i don't like it when you tensed. We are more like sisters with different mothers. Please tell me na. If you don't say now I'm not going to talk with you." I said turn my face.

She keeps sneaking glances at the hardware on her face and the nipple rings obvious through her skintight, midriff-baring shirt. “Eyes up, asshole,” the male beside me snarls. “Fuck you,” I spit back. “Boys!” Nia snaps over her shoulder. “We’re having a conversation here. If you want to go compare dicks, that’s fine. Don’t let us stop you.” She turns to Flora. “Do you mind if your mate gets lost?” “He’s not my mate,” Flora says. No hesitation. It’s a boot to the gut. “Well, he is, but not really.”