Romans & histoires One Sided Situationship

“Okay, so remember that guy I told you about…the one with the sleeve tattoos and the six-pack and the vocabulary of a small-town priest?” Elena groans. “Please don’t say you're still talking to him.” “Oh, I’m not talking,” Karissah says smugly. “We’re communicating. Emotionally. Physically. Occasionally through memes.” I cackle. “So it’s a situationship.” “Exactly! The best kind. No rules. No expectations. Just vibes and delusion.” Elena raises an eyebrow. “How’s that going for you?” Karissah shrugs. “I think I’m in love, but also I never want to see him in daylight.”

I told him that I would keep the bed warm for us, that I promise to not eat all of the leftover ice cream in the freezer, but Sebastian didn't believe me. He managed to get me out of my bed and helps me pick out a dress. I'd be grudgingly went along because I really didn't want to start another fight between us. Well, not necessarily a fight, but more of a bickering back and forth over what to do or eat. Are all couples like this? Do all couples fight over the smallest of things? You see, I would not really know what a real relationship is like seeing how my marriage to Adrian was one-sided, it was filled with transactions that only ever benefitted one person: him.

“Once you love someone so hard that you start not wanting anything in return but to see your lover happy, that is when you will realize the extent you will be willing to cross from them.” Lindon and I shared a good moment of silence after he finished speaking. If I am going to outline my situation with Navier right now, I would have to say that our scale, just like what was represented in the passage, is perfectly imbalanced. The problem is that I do not know who needs to be the bigger person for the other. Is it me? Is it Navier? I did not know that some situations, like ours, will not show you immediately who needs to give and who needs to receive.

“You will accompany me for one month, come to me whenever I ask you to. After one month ends, you will get your money and we will part our ways. Clear?” Elissa curled her fingers into fists, feeling humiliated by condition. She felt like a slut, too disgusted by herself. One month was way long. She only had a week. “I can't....i need the money by this week.” “Fine. But you will accompany me for a month. Do whatever i will tell you to. ” She agreed to his modified request, relieved that she would get the money. Carson inched closer, choking the air between them and that gave a shiver down a spine. Memories of him making love to her played like a reel inside her head, which made her blush heav

Even though he had made plans and had it all figured out, I wasn’t ready to take such a step. He’ll probably want us to get married. I wasn’t cut out for that either because I still believed I wasn’t the right woman for him and would only end up hurting him. I don’t want him to experience the one-sided love relationship I went through with Robert. That shit was one of the worst things that could happen to anyone. I was left without an option now. What do I do now? How do I go about this?

She stared at me for a long hard second and then let out a screech that probably woke up the entire floor, launched herself across the room, and landed on top of me in a hug that knocked the breath out of my lungs. "Holy shit, Bow! Wesley Chen, the notorious campus playboy, wants to be exclusive with you?" "I know." I laughed, out of breath. "I still don't believe it." She pulled back, her expression shifting to something softer. "But are you happy? It’s not exactly a relationship, you know that right babe?” I thought about it. Harley was right, as much as we were going to be exclusive, whatever we were doing was still undefined. I guess we are what people would call a situation-ship.

“Why not? She shared hers with me so why shouldn’t I have done the same? Even though it was I who made the first move during the conversation. But that does not mean a thing to me because I was able to find out the issue without having to send some of our men to act as spies which is risky in this period.” “And you believed every word she said?” I shrug. “I would have known if she was lying.” “Or the bond between you two would have clouded your judgment without you knowing.” I frown. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” “See, let us face the fact, Reid. She is your mate. And she knows nothing about it. So what does that mean? It means the bond is currently one-sided. And being one-sided has a

“Huh? Someone you like? I doubt that.” The last said, shaking her head while staring at me with doubt filled eyes. “Why don't you believe me?” “If you really had a woman you like, she would like you too. And if that's the case, I'm sure she wouldn't let you be out here drinking almost every night. Unless, it is a one-sided love on your part.” I raised my brow, at last instantly. “One sided love, you say? How much do you know about love? Listen, I was the first, but I was overthrown! So, it's not a one-sided love as you think.”

I fell in love, but unfortunately they didn’t fall in love with me. It was sad. It was always sad how my relationship had been very one-sided. I had always been the one caring, the one reaching out, the one putting in the most effort, while the men would only love me once in a while, but then ghost on me and stop showing emotions. Just like Henry did. He had made me feel a certain way, made me believe that there was something seriously wrong with me. I really hoped that that was not true, because I dreamed of getting married.

“Not every guy’s the same and so what if our relationship is a little different? We understand each other and care for each other.” It wasn’t my ear playing a trick on me when she called what she had with Steve a ‘relationship’. It was clearly a situationship, but I guessed she liked the guy. “Cool.” I gave a small smile before she entered the room. Now, back to business. I reeled my chair around to face my computer, trying to get an assignment done. After spending an hour of working on the computer to the extent that my eye ached, I spent some minutes searching jobs again.