Quotes On Waiting For Him Novels & Stories

He was the top student at Sterling High School, a very outstanding guy. What hurt him most was that the girl he liked really liked that other boy. Year after year, Luther kept telling himself to let her go, that they would never be together in this lifetime. Still, he could not accept it. He had met her first, after all. Like holding a one-way ticket that would never reach its destination, Luther waited for eight years. The pain of longing even drove him to pray at churches again and again. He only wanted one chance, one opportunity to stand before her openly and proudly.

I am a person who is going to wait. I am a person who is going to wait, and I am going to wait, and I am going to wait, until the man I love comes home and says the thing he wrote on the sticky note, in the way that men say things out loud to women they love when the men are ready to say the things out loud. I am a person who is going to wait. To be continued...

I had waited for someone once, for a very long time. Waited to be believed, waited for him to look back, waited for him to remember what he'd promised when we were young. Eventually I understood that the person who was truly meant for you wouldn't leave you bleeding at the door. He would come to you before you even asked, and he would tell you, when you were finally ready to try again, that he had already been waiting. And the one who let you go — let him stay in whatever story he was writing for himself.

“Ya know, he hasn’t committed to a girl in a long time. He’s really smitten with you.” I smacked her arm and rolled my eyes at her. “Honestly, Terri, I doubt it.” I sighed. “Since everything that happened with Harvey, I don’t even want to think about a relationship. I’m sure he’s a sweet guy, but I just don’t think I can trust anyone.” Terri wrapped her arms around me and whispered in my ear, “Maybe he’s worth it.” She kissed my cheek and pulled back, giving me a warm smile. “I love you, and you deserve the world.”

When the waiter came,he discussed something with him. "0kay,Sir.Your job will be done."The waiter assured him with a positive smile . Abhinav nodded ,a huge smile on his face too. Amaira staring outside through the window while waiting for Abhinav. All of a sudden,all the lights became dim ,music changed into a romantic one.Amaira got astonished at sudden changed of environment and gazed around with amusement. Just then she heard a familiar voice on the mike. "People say'Waiting is a waste of time.Sometime it's not a waste of time , especially if the thing you're waiting for is worth it."the voice said.

I suppressed the ache in my chest and texted Matthew. [Today is Tyler’s birthday. Are you free tonight?] Across the hall, I saw him check his phone. Less than three seconds later, he put it down without a change in expression. As I looked at the unanswered message, I laughed bitterly at myself. I thought, ‘Whitney, get a grip. ‘You should’ve known he would never love you. What were you even expecting?’ I put my phone back in my pocket, took a deep breath, and walked away.

He deliberately left something out. Like, “I love you.” He didn’t text it. But I heard it. F: Bye. ‘Waiting for you.’ J: Bye. ‘Wait for me.’

I asked, confused. "Always know that I love you and will always do. I'm going to wait for you. Till the day you're going to accept me as yours, I will wait for that day to come." "Jonathan, I-" "Don't say anything. I know what you're going to say and that's why I told you I'm going to give you enough time to think about it. Come on, hurry and go else, you might get fired for keeping your boss waiting. Though, I will be happy if that happens."

This needs to change. “You care for her, don’t you?” I interject. “Mom, I am going to tell you something. Hold on to your hat.” “OK.” Stepping back, I wait for him to take a deep breath, steady himself, and speak. “I want to start off by saying that I am waiting on ALL fronts. ALL. I need you to understand that I am waiting on everything.” He eyeballs me funny. “Ok, you are waiting. Got it, Go on.” “She is my mark mate.” “As long as you are waiting, I am happy to see that you are happy. It makes me happy to see you fighting for her as well. Something you didn’t need to do with me, but I like to see it. Just wait for me, please?” “I am. Even my brothers said I better wait, as did Sydney. She

"We, this shit can never happen again." I took a step forward, my heart speeding as my fingers brushed against the edge of the desk. "Will you wait?" He looks stunned and confused, his brows drawing. "What?" I licked my lips, blowing out a breath through my nose. "Will you wait for me? For us? Until I am of age?" "Yes," he answered without hesitation. "It's fucking messed up how much I'll wait for you and I feel like a fucking pervert for waiting for you like a creep."