No Te Pertenece Novels & Stories

Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

I pointed to the sign hanging on the hotdog stand and the nearby convenience store. It said, "Cash only." "Miss, wait for me. I'll be right back." I watched Charles walk away and sighed, reflecting on the joys of youth. Despite being just a year older than him, I had ended up in my current miserable situation. "Miss, isn't he handsome? He doesn't have a girlfriend. Would you like to consider him??" one of Charles' classmates said, mistakenly thinking that my prolonged gaze at Charles’ back was due to a strong interest in him.

Not yet. Not today.

"It doesn’t suit you." Too late.

Not yet. **

"I saw two people who fit perfectly together, who share a life, an ambition, and a language that I am completely excluded from, and instead of staying here, making myself miserable, begging for scraps of your attention, and watching that gap grow wider every single day, I am choosing to leave, I am choosing myself." "Yolande, you're completely overreacting, we can talk about this calmly tonight," Don said, his tone shifting slightly, a sudden flicker of unease finally breaking through his arrogant facade as he realized she wasn't backing down, she wasn't crying, she wasn't screaming, and she wasn't asking for his validation.

Don’t be late. Adrien. Ryan’s grip on the phone tightened. He didn’t respond. He wasn’t ready to.

Not yet. Not tonight.

" This is not happening. " ©#KCMmuoe