Oh No No She's Confident Novels & Stories

“Why don’t you come with? That way you can meet my friends.” “I don’t think I’ll be able to,” she replied. “You’ll miss seeing me in all my glory. I might even take off my shirt.” Eye roll. “I don’t think there’s much under there.” “Hey, don’t bring down my confidence.” “You have more than enough, Noah Elliot.” “Just like you. Don’t think I haven’t noticed how you move that body.” She let out a small laugh “Come on. Let’s go.” “Wait, I have something important to do first,” I stopped walking.

“Not that I am surprised, but I presume I was right about what I said earlier!” “We need to take action!” she said, her face straight and determined, but her insides were steering with the annoyance of how confident he sounded about his statement. His confidence only meant that things were obvious and predictable, making her feel even less of a rival compared to the silver-haired girl. “We?”

She affirmed and i scoffed, what does she think she just spill out, I can't believe this. "Can you listen to yourself?, You are just feeling intimidated Gracie and i can be friends to someone who can't defend and fight for herself, you call it a mere make but you feel dejected and pathetic when you are called that same name,when you learn how those things i mentioned then we can both me friends. I don't know you and i've never met you before" I yelled at her and was about walking out on her when she held my hands. "Umm.., Noel..." She stuttered, I didn't let her complete her statement, I removed her hands from mine and walk out on her,I believe she will learn how to be confident and stand fo

She wasn’t going to let them down because of a faint feeling of self-doubt and cowardness. ‘I’ll make it happen,’ she thought. ‘I’ll let the whole world know what happened to you.’ A quick reminiscing of the past flashed right before her eyes, of everyone she once loved and knew, and how they quickly disappeared without warning. “I’ll do it,” she said out loud, not to Noah, but to herself. “I’ll convince him,” she continued, her back straightened. “For my family.” Her voice sounded fierce, sharp like a knife, strengthened with confidence. Noah knew that there was no need to reply, since she wasn’t looking for one. Instead, a proud grin cracked on his lips as they both kept the steady pace of

“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.”

I reach out, trying to stop her, but she pulls away. She pauses, looking back at me over her shoulder with an unreadable expression. “You’re sure?” “Yeah,” I nod. “I’m sure.” I am. I wasn't 'with' her. Not the way she means. She exhales through her nose, crossing her arms. “I know I sound insecure. I get that. But she’s a pretty woman, Noah. You’re not blind. And I know that.” I stay quiet. Probably the wrong move. My brain is still stuck on 'Isabella is a pretty woman'. She takes that silence and runs with it.

she replied with confidence. But why is she this confident? motivational speakers are bastard I'm sure she was told to face her fear confidently, but who does she thinks she's dealing with. "Who are you?, I'm gonna ask for this last time and after this, believe me, you are gone" I asked through gritted teeth. "I'm me, stop stressing dude!" she yelled with her annoying tiny voice and I angrily grabbed her by her neck. I held my gun with one hand and the other hand on her neck.

Another silence followed. But this one felt different. Heavier. More serious. They weren’t doubting her anymore. They were considering her. One of them let out a small breath. “You’re confident,” he said. She held his gaze. “I don’t present what I can’t deliver.” A few seconds passed. Then A chuckle came from one side of the table. “I like that,” someone said. Another nodded slowly. “This… is actually impressive.” She didn’t react. Didn’t smile. But inside

And if he did notice, he was doing a good job at hiding it. "But for real, I'm telling you, you'll definitely look gorgeous tonight. There is no telling, you gon' slay the show." She said, clicking her fingers in a circular motion. Those are one of the habits that ribbed off her, living in the human world for a few years. She's got all that sassiness going on. With how confident the lady is, I still don't get how she hasn't walked up to Aren yet and tell him she liked him.