Pinky Swears Novels & Stories

I let out a breath and pointed at another person. I rubbed my lips together and used one hand to hold the microphone while using my handkerchief to clean my palm which was sweaty all of a sudden. It only happens when I'm nervous. "Rumors have it that you have been hanging out with Nathaniel King despite everything, are you two working on being a couple again?" People began to talk amongst each other and it was quite amusing seeing how everyday early turned towards me for a response.

This little cutie right here was molded to torment me. An old man like me stuck out my little finger to take an oath stronger than any promise made to a fraternity. “Pink swear.” She locked her finger in mine, sealing my words for life.

I fell hard into a pile of sharp gravel. The impact lacerated my palm, blood oozing from my bone-baring cut. I fixed my gaze on Jack Campton, yet all I saw in his eyes was annoyance. "Oh, no, Willow! You're bleeding! You're not going to get tetanus or something, are you?" Dakota Sweeney covered her mouth in exaggerated shock, but her eyes gleamed with poorly hidden delight. "What a pity. I just used the alcohol pads to wipe the mud off my shoes."

I say with a small smile. "Pinky promise?" She arches a brow and extends her pinky finger. I interlink our fingers. "Pinky promise." "That's my bitch. Now let's go have some fun."

“Bestie Promise.” She hooks her pinkie with mine. “Bestie Promise.”

Anthea gave her words, making her grin. “Pinky promise?” Nevaeh asked as she held her small pinky towards Anthea, surprising her. The way she was looking at her, holding her pinky to seal the promise, was exactly the way she too did it. It was a habit that she developed while growing up. Her every promise had to be sealed with pinky fingers; otherwise, it wouldn't be a promise. Anthea drew a deep breath before forcing a smile while nodding her head. “Pinky promise.” Anthea sealed her pinky fingers with Nevaeh’s small ones. Her heart surged with a sudden source of happiness and bitterness at the same time.

“Shut up brat, can you not just sleep, when you wake up you will be with your parents” “Promise,” His son says when he hears that coming near me with his pinky finger, I stare at him like he is nuts “Stupid uncle,” her son says facepalming, “he wants for you to pinky swear and make the promise official, just do it.” I pinky swear and the kid beams and goes to where his sister is sitting, “Thank you uncle just know you cannot break a pinky promise, mamma said karma will hit you if you do so. “He says

She was securing her future with the most sacred of childhood contracts. He extended his own pinky—large and rough compared to her tiny one—and wrapped it around hers. Their fingers locked together, a seal of honor. "Pinky promise," he said solemnly. Only then did Kiara's skeptical expression melt away. A wide, genuine smile returned to her face, and she nodded once in satisfaction. "You aren't allowed to break our pinky swear!" she warned, her voice serious despite her grin. "If you break it, you have to eat a whole jar of pickles. That's the rule."

“Promise you will do it” “I can’t promise until I know what it is” “Don’t you trust me?” “I do” “Then promise” “No” “Please, please, please” “Fine, what is it?” “Say you promise first” “Fine, I promise” “Pinky swear?” “What is it?” “Pinky swear first” “Fine, pinky swear, now let it out” “Please come back to Texas” “No, no no no, no way” “Come on Mel”

she asked while creasing her forehead. "You don't know the 'pinky promise'?" She shakes her head. I laughed then took her hand. "Pinky promise is when you want to seal a promise with someone then if you failed to fulfill it, your pinky finger will cut out to your hand as a punishment," I explained. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. 'What? Is that even legal?" she exclaimed, and her face was priceless. "I was just kidding, but that is the history of pinky promise. But we can use it to seal your promise. Pinky promise?" I raised my pinky fingers again.