Picking Up Girlfriend Novels & Stories

We were connecting again, laughing and joking and it all felt natural and unforced. As the night wore on, I knew that I had to take a chance. I reached across the table, took Hailey's hand, and looked into her eyes. "Hailey," I said, my voice low and sincere. "From the moment I met you, I knew that you were special. And tonight, I don't want to take chances anymore. Will you be my girlfriend?" Hailey's eyes sparkled, and she smiled, a small, gentle smile. "Yes, Zac," she said. "I'd love to."

Austin's First-Person POV "I'll come pick you up in a week," Mom said to me. Once she left, I went out drinking with a buddy of mine, Dean Gould. However, out of the corner of my eye, I spotted two familiar figures at the bar. Samuel Chapman had his arm around Roxanne Moore's waist. His other hand had slipped under her skirt, and I could see the light catching on something slick that coated his fingers. I saw the looks of blissful ecstasy.

However, I didn't know how I would do it with Alison following me around like a shadow. And that was what was happening. She had grabbed onto my arm and stuck to me like glue since we arrived at the party. We were walking around like Siamese twins, with our arms linked with each other. I didn't want to be rude and push her away either. She is my girlfriend, after all. If anything, I encouraged it since I was already guilty about sneaking around behind her back.

My girlfriend, Loretta Summers, is an introvert and quiet by nature. Even our daily conversations are limited to things like, "Have you eaten?" or "Are you asleep?" Then, at a New Year's class reunion, I see her chatting animatedly with a guy, Ivan Lane. That is when I realize— it is time for us to break up.

Mia said she has been on her way like forever, when is she actually going to get here? "Hurry up" I shouted "Alright, alright" She replied - - - Mia's POV As I was done packing and arranging my table, the cleaners son was here to pick her up but she wasn't done with work yet so she asked him to drop me off first then come back for her, I told her I have a ride but she insisted “Oh! Well, my girlfriend is actually coming to pick me up" I said to him “How far you got to go?" He asked not minding my words. He was really interested in dropping me off himself, he didn't want me waiting for my girlfriend to come

"You're being ridiculous. Who you break up with or date is your business. It has nothing to do with me. I'm Jonah's girlfriend, and I—" "No, you're not!" he roared, stepping even closer. "Jonah stole you from me! He's had his eye on you for a long time. This is all his doing!" "What are you even talking about? I really don't understand. Please leave me alone." I backed away, trying to figure out how to escape when I saw Jonah's car approaching. "Jonah!" I ran over, clinging to him as if I were scared. He held me tightly, asking, "Eric, what do you think you're doing?"

“It’s like when he’s around you, he changes. He’s quieter. More careful. Almost like he’s waiting for you to approve of something.” Damian chuckled lightly, warm but measured. “Approval, huh? I guess he wants to make a good impression. I am his girlfriend’s father.” “Dad,” she said sharply, cutting through the charm. “I’m serious. Are you pressuring him? Maybe without realizing it?”

Hearing my girlfriend, Jessie Barney, vent to her best friend over the phone felt like a huge stone had lodged in my chest, crushing my lungs. I couldn't breathe. Counting the three years I'd spent with Jessie, I realized I had fallen for her at first sight. Back in college, I had accidentally seen her apply for a scholarship and learned that her family was struggling. To protect her pride, I lied and said I had applied for one too. After graduation, when she complained about the harsh job market and mounting pressure, I secretly arranged for her to join my company. I even funneled her salary through my private account to shield her from embarrassment.

“Just like how a fiancé… or what I pictured a perfect fiancé would be.” “I told you,” he replied after giving me a peck on the cheek before settling into his own pizza slice. “When I saw you and observed you, I had this feeling in my gut it would be easy to act the way I’d want to be around a real girlfriend with you. I was totally attracted to you the first time I saw you that night when I was there with my colleagues. And I heard you laugh, and I like the sound of it. I even imagined hearing it with just the two of us. I didn’t mind dreaming about taking you to my hotel and making mindless love with you the whole night, too. I was… studiously smitten.”

I shot her a look. "You really think I'd stick around a dump like this? Didn't they dock you a few hundred too? Wanna fight back together?" "You go first. I'll wait and see." Cool. No point arguing when we clearly lived on different planets. Next day, Esther made her next move. Giselle came to snatch my work laptop. I asked what gave her the right. "Idiot. It's company property. I can take it whenever I want."