Oh No No She's Confident Novels & Stories

I manage to not display a frowning face for her, I fake a smile and said, "oh yes I heard, congrats, that's nice" She laughed, that kind of laugh you hear with your evil sister, and retorted, "Becca, I don't mean to be rude, but knowing Reid? Do you think he'll stick to you? come on, Reid is a born womanizer, and for three years we've been on and off and he keeps coming back to me after playing with some girl, oh I'm not saying he is playing with you my dear, but I'm telling you now, you better know which flame you are touching, maybe it's too hot for you to handle, here comes my coffee, see you"

I asked and she looked at me before looking back at the door and shaking her head. “Your fucking with me right” I ask and she looked at me confused “Naomi I know we havent known each other that long but I see you as the kind of person with a ton of confidence and this is only one obstacle and one you can definetly overcome” I said encouragingly. She slowly nodded letting out a shaky breath, it was weird seeing her so nervous when normally she was so outspoken on her options “you got this” I whispered patting her shoulders before stepping back.

I don't know her and I really don't want to know her because as of right now, her whole existence irritates me, I hate it when I am being threatened especially by a lady that I am sure has no right. "I am equally confused as well, she was so proud, like whatever she has to say can change the world or something but are you sure that you don't know her because she seems very bold and confident. Just think about her, I think you know her, Cassandra with blonde short hair." Her description just confirmed to me already that I don't know her.

"You were never to be seen around her. Do you think it's going to end well if she takes this matter to the court that issued the ban?" "Like you care about me." She scoffed, her arms folded tightly. "I don't." I replied. The courage spurring from deep within me. "And you know what? I'm done with this shit. It's over." I turned to leave when she took a hold of my arm. "I'm sorry Dante." She apologized, her eyes going innocent. A classic tactic that she uses all the time. I'm sorry. I'll change. She never does. And I've given up on believing her a long time ago.

"By grinding on a stranger?" "By owning your power," she said seriously. "By knowing you can drive someone crazy if you want to. Not because you'll do it with Bobby right away. But because you'll have the confidence." I looked back at the booth where the blonde guy was still sitting, looking confused and still obviously aroused. "This is stupid," I said. "So was everything else we've done. Walking practice was stupid. Makeup lessons were stupid. The dress was stupid. But look at you now." She had a point. Everything felt stupid and scary until it didn't.

I ask her bringing out my hand for her to hold, she smiles when she sees it and then takes my hand. “You look beautiful.” I show flirtyingly, and I actually show that I’m flirting with her. “I know, I always do.” she says and one thing I’ve always admired about her is her confidence. Even back and school she would call out or insult people even though she knew the risk of them bringing up the fact that she can’t shift. She never gave a fuck. Well, she never give a fuck about people giving her shit but she did give a fuck about not being able to shift, if I were her I would have felt the same thing.

I dialed her number and surprisingly, she picked up. "What is it? To what do I owe this call?" She asked. "I need something from you." I said to her. She scoffed a laugh. "I saw what Ella posted, and no, I will not talk to her into taking it down." She said arrogantly. "Oh you don't have to do that, you are going to do something far more bigger than that." I responded in a confident tone. She snorted a laugh. "Will you just listen to yourself? Your confidence is on another level! I can't even believe y--"

she stated. “Weapon…?” I smiled awkwardly. “Confidence is the key to survive in this world. You have to be aware of your value,” she smirked flirtishly combing her red hair with her fingers. “Wow…” I sighed and looked down, “Unfortunately, confidence… is definitely the thing that I don't have…” I laughed nervously. “Then… pretend you have,” she commanded looking straight into my eyes. “I… don't know how…”

Ambition driven and intelligent. I can do it. This is what I am known for. In the tabloids I am the mean secretary of a mean ruthless man. "Why don't you go to the bathroom and calm yourself? Then you can come out with my confident friend, the one that I know so well." She told me. Yes, I am confident. I am confident. I went to the bathroom and stayed there for a while. I stare at myself on the mirror and try to calm my ragging heartbeat.

he said with a casual shrug. I scoffed. He never ceased to amaze me. “Fine. Then watch,” I said, chin raised. “Just know you’re not touching me.” I said it confidently. Like I meant it. Like he wasn’t my entire weakness standing right there. But could I actually resist Noah? No matter what? …Probably not. Slowly, I started undoing the remaining buttons. My eyes never left his, trying to keep my confidence steady. I wanted to be in control, wanted to look like I wasn’t affected by him being there.