Romans & histoires Romance Comedy

“I didn’t come here to watch a movie.” Ryan chuckled, nudging my knee with his. “Come on, sweetheart. If we’re getting married soon, we should bond.” I tensed at his words. We, getting married. No. I had already told him—I wasn’t going to let this happen. I inhaled deeply, forcing myself to remain still as he scrolled through the options. “Ah,” he said suddenly. “This looks good.” A romantic comedy. Of course. Ryan pressed play, resting his arm across the back of the couch. His fingers brushed against my shoulder, and I fought the urge to move away.

The lift pinged open and she practically ran through the lobby and out into the fresh air, her emotions were in turmoil as she began to make her way home, someone familiar caught her eyes in a coffee shop window opposite her work. Jax sat inside by window, his hand draped across the hand of a slim, pretty blonde, the woman was laughing and her long hair flowed around her shoulders. A stab of hurt lanced through Rosa's stomach, jax had been an asshole, but to see him laughing and flirting with another woman—a much slimmer, prettier woman—made her wanted to cry.

“That they’re boring as hell?” “I just enjoy true stories, no matter what the subject is.” “So do I,” I reply. “That’s why I like romance. Love is real.” He chuckles into his glass as though he finds that amusing. I glance at him. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Rom-coms are about as far from real life as possible. I bet you’re also the type who reads trashy romance novels.” I stare at him blankly. I think I hate this man. “I do, actually... and if you really want to know, I’m watching Magic Mike XXL after this so I can watch gorgeous men take their clothes off.”

Shirley replied from the bed where she sat. "Oh, my God! So, it's you???" The lady exclaimed and embraced me. Woah! "Oh, my gee! You're so beautiful. So, you're the lucky girl, huh? Awwn. I think I like you already." She squeaked and hugged me again. "Thanks",i replied shyly. I so wasn't used to such flatters. "Don't kill yourself. Ryan was only forced to get married to her" the grumpy lady said with an eye roll.

" What am I going to do now? should I apologise or what?" " Yes you should and make it romantic" Mr DiCaprio "Michael does the gym offer still open?"

Ben opens his mouth. “That’s not Xanax! That’s viagra!” We laugh hard. Even Rosalie. “You need viagra to get it up!?!” Michael yells to Ben. “No, it keeps you going for days. Becca is a freak!” Ben defends. “The Valentino women are insatiable! That’s why you’re marrying her! You love it!” Rosalie teases. Insatiable? Good to know. “What’s it going to do to y’all? You’re girls!” Christopher asks half mortified they’ll grow a penis.

The man marched up to me and, to my surprise, burst into a peal of mocking laughter. Did you hear her, men? She is very thirsty. I think we should give her some water, isn't it? His sarcasm dripped off every word he uttered. They cheered loudly like cavemen, clamouring for some action. He left my side briefly and returned with a small bowl filled with liquid.

"How was it? Is it correct that your blind-date partner is not up to your taste?" She nodded. "Is there anyone that you unexpectedly encountered who made your heart jump excitedly?" She nodded again. How could it jump excitedly? It nearly jumped to death! "Wow! Just as I had said, it is so accurate. Then, it was also raining. Are there any more romantic happenings?" Arya turned her head around and with her long hair still dripping water, she quietly said. "Sophie, ah...... This chance encounter if it is good, it is called romance but if it is bad, it is called a nightmare."

I tell her as I shove more into my mouth. She smiles, "Told you." "You love comedy films do you?" I asked while putting another fries on my mouth. She nodded before turning her head back to me and asked. "Dont you? It gives me good vibes when I feel down.” "Comedy movies are good. But romantic flicks are the best." Lindy laughs, “I didn’t know you were into that.” “I love sappy romantic films.” “Doesn’t it bore you?” “Not really, no.”

Jim suggests a playful glint in his eyes. I smirk. "You're a sucker for those cheesy love stories, aren't you?" He chuckles. "Guilty as charged. But they're entertaining!" We settle on a romantic comedy, and as the movie begins, Jim offers his commentary on the characters. "Watch, this is the part where they have a big misunderstanding," he predicts, a knowing smile on his face. I playfully roll my eyes. "Always the expert, Mr. Rom-Com." As the plot unfolds, we share our thoughts on the characters' decisions and the storyline's twists and turns. Laughter fills the room during funny scenes, and Jim occasionally pokes fun at the predictability of certain plot points.