Quotes About Chasing Someone Novels & Stories

I dug my toes into the paving stones and poured every ounce of remaining energy into closing the gap between us. “Stop running away from your defeat like a coward!” I shouted across the lawn. “You'll have to catch me first!” he called back over his shoulder, veering sharply toward the grand perimeter of the backyard. I sped up, my eyes locked entirely on the moving target of his back. In the heat of the chase, blinded by adrenaline and the sheer thrill of the game, neither of us paid the slightest bit of attention to where our feet were taking us. My entire focus was zeroed in on grabbing the back of his shirt.

Her words sank deeper than I wanted them to, deeper than I would ever let them. “Go away, please,” I whispered. I could still hear her breathing from the other end as she didn’t move at first. “You’ll understand soon,” she added softly. “Just… don’t lose yourself chasing him.” And before I could form words anymore, I heard her footsteps fading away down the hall. I stood there long after she left with nothing in mind but her last words. “Don't lose yourself chasing him.” Was I really chasing the man I wasn't even meant to be married to?

Or was I just chasing something that wasn't there? Jake snorted. He took another bite of his sandwich. Crumbs fell on his shirt, but he didn't care. "Worth fighting for? Dude, listen to yourself. You sound like a movie character. What's so special about her? She has you twisted up, running in circles. For what? She's good-looking, sure, but so are many other women who don't make you look sad like a lost puppy. You're Daniel Fucking Walter. You don't chase women. Women chase you."

What would an innocent girl like me do or who did I offend that keeps chasing me. I heard that sometimes the things we see are probably what happened to us in the past and it haunts us for a while then leaves but in my case it seems like not only did it happen in the past but someone is actually following me or chasing me. But I can't seem to remember being chased by a scary man in all-black attire and this one I saw is new. I haven't even unraveled the reason why this man is chasing me and another one just came up. LORD help me

He crossed his arms while narrowing his eyes at me. Time passed while playing, laughing and revealing a few things about each other which made me late for the office. Just thinking about it gives me a weird feeling. •••••••••••••• 'Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see'. ~Mark Twain. I used this quote in my poem. H.LOCKHART.

After all, the car doesn't run on water. "What do I have to gain by lying? I'm telling you, she is a goddess and nobody even comes close to her beauty," one boy said as he tried to convince his friend about what he saw earlier. The other friend still didn't believe him, since he didn't see with his own eyes.

Wrong. “Now, now, where are you going? Running isn’t the answer. I know it’s the easy thing, the obvious thing. But stay and face this, together with them. Don’t run Cade. If they have to find you it’ll be worse … well I’ll be the one chasing you so just don’t,” Chase said, practically throwing himself across the seat to snatch my wrist. I flopped back into the seat, damn he’s quick. Too quick, I gotta remember that.

Some others looked like they were wealthy, but weren't necessarily important figures. “Okay girls,” Violetta said in a hushed tone. “Time to make mama proud. Remember it’s all about making these men feel good. Don't forget who we're representing.” Then she turned to Evie and whispered into her ear, "I don’t know why Lorenzo picked you to be his escort. Maybe he likes what he sees or maybe he’s just way too horny to care. Whatever the reason may be, don’t disappoint me this time. Remember the whipping. I won’t hesitate to do that again. Do you hear me?"

"You've made your decision, so there's no going back. When are you planning to tell Brandon?" "The day I leave." Natalie was silent for a few seconds on the other end, then she asked, "Melissa, are you really giving up on eight years of your youth just like that?" "I don't want it anymore." I looked at the cup of coffee that had already gone cold on the kitchen island. "Natalie, have you seen the sunset that he captured for someone else?" "What?" "It's really beautiful." I turned my phone facedown on the table. "Unfortunately, it wasn't for me."

He didn't turn around and didn't see the mirror on his bike, why did he know that I was chasing him at this time? "Hey, let me borrow it for a second," I said, pulling the scooter away from a man who was enjoying his sandwich. Whether I can or not I chase him because he's getting away. This is unreasonable, my pursuit will be in vain. From afar he gave me the middle finger without looking up. Unlucky! I stopped chasing when he was in sight again. Next time, I won't let him pass me quietly again. I returned the item I borrowed to the man who gaped at me.