Oh No No She's Confident Novels & Stories

She said with confidence. “But isn’t it, to hit the nail on the head?” Noah tried to correct her but unknowingly angered her. “Shut up! I know what I’m talking about. All you need to do now is focus on the plan and nothing else, you got it?” She yelled at him, as she realized what she had said. She had to salvage her title of being a genius. Upon hearing her words, Noah rose from his chair and grabbed his sunglasses that was hanging from his pocket.

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. **********

"Well, well, well. If it isn't the disgraced golden boy and his loyal little lapdog. Come to sign an autograph before the draft stock drops to zero?" What the fuck did she she just say? How normal can this girl be? I'm about to see red. If she doesn't shut the fuck up and tell us what we need to know, I don't think we'll be doing much talking. "Where is Nova?" Noah asks her calmly. She shrugs. "Right, because Nova's spelt largely on my forehead." Noah and I exchange glances. I don't say anything. It's his way to play safe. I'm just here, watching him work his politeness because I know I'm far from being the nice guy.

"I already said I didn't plagiarize. Since you keep claiming this proposal is yours, let me ask you a few questions." I picked out several data points from the proposal and questioned her. She fumbled every answer. Clearly, she had no clue. By then, everyone knew who the proposal really belonged to.

“Since when did you start shrinking because of people’s opinions?” “You are not losing yourself over this,” she continues. “Not today. Not ever.” I open my mouth, but she doesn’t let me speak. “No,” she says, shaking her head. “Because I can already see where this is going and I don’t like it.” Her voice sharpens. “You’re starting to doubt yourself. You’re starting to feel small. And that is not you.” Something in my chest stirs. “You’re Marcella Nico,” she says, her tone rising with intensity and energy. “Bold. Daring. Confident. Beautiful. Untouchable.”

Most people pick something predictable. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "I don't do predictable." She looks up. "We'll get an A. I don't lose." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Something in my chest shifts at that. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> I do not know if she means it as the statement of someone who is confident or the statement of someone who is terrified of what losing means for her. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

“Have a great time, but stay alert. If you run into any issues, call me immediately. I’m just a flight away.” “You know I will. Nobody messes with me.” She growls with a determined look, and I can’t help but shake my head. If I thought she was joking, I’d laugh it off, but I know she genuinely believes she’s invincible—a confidence that only youth can bring.

“I appreciate your confidence.” “How could I not be confident? You are choosing me. That’s a damn good bet.” She rolled her eyes. “Oh lord. Now you are proving my father right.” “How?” I asked innocently. “By being arrogant.” “Only because I know this is right.” She slowly shook her head. “You are dangerous.” “Want to make a run for the bathrooms? As hard as I am right now, it will take less than three minutes. I don’t want to brag, but in this moment, I am more than happy to be a minute man.”

She blinks a few times; she doesn’t say anything but I can tell her brain is running. We look at each other for a moment neither of us says a word. I try to figure out what she’s feeling.usually she’d be looking at me unsure, but all I can sense is confidence. She’s not wavering one bit. She’s satnfing taller and confidently. This thows me off because I’m not used to seeing her like this, where‘s the meekAdira I know?

I hate you for being from this family, I hate you for having the same bloodline as him because I know you're going to be a traitor just like him! And I absolutely hate your guts!!! Seeing you so confident makes me mad!! Dammit! How can a girl be so confident about herself? Especially when living with a stranger, she only met once. Isn't she afraid of things? Bad things that may happen to her? Wait, why am I even bothering. It's not like I'll do any better. I sat up rapidly. Clutching the bedsheet of the mattress. *clenches jaw* "Sorry sweet cheeks but I'll have to cut your wings first to prevent you from flying. You being so confident makes me lose my hopes".