Say You Will Say You Won't Novels & Stories

“You and I are over.” “You don’t have a say. I own you remember?” I retaliated. “Make me.” “As you wish.”

“But a promise is a promise…you don’t make it if you can’t keep it. So, I will punish you…by f*cking you until you’re crying again.” |-_-| /-_-\ |-_-|

he tried to talk me into it. "Still a no." "Fine, truce then. If you won't like it I'll stop." he pleaded. "That's personal. So no." "I want to be personal with you." "Aidan no. This is..." Roughly he took me by my lips, smashed his on mine as he greedily took us by the pace. "Wa... it..." I spoke between muffles.

He snapped. “No, I just think that even earlier too, you were mad with me because I was always following around, and now when I am not, you are calling me names. Next what I will be, currently I am an attention whore, then I might be something bigger, like what, the “S” word. Should I spell it for you?” I wheeze. “Don’t put words in my mouth. You know what I am trying to say.” “I am not putting words in your mouth. I am just repeating what you have just said to me.”

She said. "Why would I not?" He questioned back. "Cause you have never listened to me before." She snapped back. "I said I will from now on." He did the same. "No you will not." She said "Who said I will not?" He said "Why would you? Who the hell am I right!?" She said "You're my everything so why would I not ?" He said "I know you won't." She said. "I know I will." He replied. "You will not." She said.

“Just promise me when this book deal takes off, and you’re the next literary power duo, you won’t forget about your regular friends.” “Only if you promise not to let me run from the good things anymore.” “Deal.”

“What if you can't?” “Then that means, I will not eat, I will not drink nor sleep or go to work until I'm able to set this cube” “Good, and also, if you can't set the cube, I will let you eat or go to work, only if you let me call you pops” “Pops again?” “Yes pops, if you cannot set it, I'll call you pops” “Alright... And if I win” “I won't call you pops” “Nahh... if I win, you will have to skip dinner...”

"𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘺." "𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢, 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘧� ��𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦."

He got up from his place and walked outside of the room but the moment he reached the door, he stopped and turned around to speak, "you are pathetic and I will make you suffer" "I will prove myself and will make you regret", I answered. He smirked and left......

"I cannot do this." "Can't or won't?" "Does it matter?" "Yes." He crossed the room slowly. "Because can't means something is stopping you. Won't means you're choosing. And if you're choosing —" He stopped a few feet from me. "Then choose it out loud. Don't call it a mistake so you don't have to look at what you're actually doing." I looked at him. "You want me to admit it." "I want you to stop pretending you don't want this when you clearly do."