روايات وقصص ضمن Oh No No Oh No No She's Confident

Eyes wide open. "AHHHHH", she scream

"But I'm a trained professional. Butting into other people's business isn't child's play, you know. I've had years to build up to this level of awesome." She rolls her eyes and laughs, tossing a towel at my head which I catch with cat like reflexes. I spin it over my head to show off a bit. "Could you be any more full of yourself?" "Probably. Why? You don't think I'm confident enough?" A laugh bubbles out of her. "Oh my gosh, no. There's enough confidence in your pinky for the entire world." I toss a grin over my shoulder and wink. "It's easy to be confident when," I present myself to her.

, Jeez can't believe she can be this intimidated when it comes to stuffs like this and i was thinking she is fearless and confident because of the way she behaves when we collided together. "It's not easy like you think Noel, Anytime i am being called the word ‘Lesbian’, I will become so weak and lifeless and you don't expect me to attack them all because of a mere word, I will be punished for that, I can only yell at them but it's not needed, I am used to it anyway" She affirmed and i scoffed, what does she think she just spill out, I can't believe this.

She said. “Why?” I asked. “Because now I get to know who you are.” She said. “I’m no one.” She said. “You’re not no one. And I’m going to prove that.” She said, turning on her heels and leaving the room again quickly. **********

I asked her. “No, of course not. But you might meet your match tonight. At least someone worthy of you," she says. I could understand her wanting to go out and trying to convince me to go with her. But what's this talk about meeting my match? I'm pretty sure she has plans already. “You're becoming suspicious young lady," I teased her. “Okay, I give up. I'll just have to go on my own," she says dejectedly. I almost burst out laughing at the expression on her face and the tone of her voice.

Her finger lifted slowly, pointing directly at Noah’s body, her dark eyes intensely glinting like sharp blades under the overhead light. “This,” she said clearly, her voice fully dripping with cold mockery, “is the mate everyone fears and warns against?” She tilted her head slightly, her lips instantly curling into a cruel smirk. “This fragile kid? This small, fragile little thing? I truly can’t believe I was actually worried about him. It genuinely wouldn’t even violently take me a single second to easily kill him now.”

Is that what she means by no? I watch her eyes turn glassy, and tears spill over, tracking down her cheeks. Her face crumples within seconds as she rakes her fingers through her hair, dragging it over her face. “No. I didn’t.” She presses a hand to her chest like she cannot breathe, like her lungs are collapsing in on themselves. I shake another step, more worried than annoyed. But her body seems to break under my touch, and she crashes to the ground. “I didn’t,” she repeats, louder this time, shaking her head harder. “I didn’t.”

Stone! Oh! Did she hear us?

she said, her tone direct and commanding, like she expected obedience without question. I didn’t move. For a moment, I just looked at her, letting the silence stretch enough to make my refusal clear before I even spoke. “No,” I replied calmly. The word landed heavier than it should have, simply because of how easily it came. Her brows pulled together, disbelief flashing across her face. “What did you just say?” she asked, taking another step forward, her heels striking harder against the floor now. “I said no,” I repeated, my voice even. “I’m not getting up.”