Silly Questions To Ask Novels & Stories

⚪ I will crushback you ⚪ I will court you ⚪ We're official ⚪ All of the above My lips parted and I stared at the screen in disbelief. Is this idiot that free? Doesn't he have nothing to worry about in his life so I'm the one he always deals with? 2. If my answer is "of course", what would you ask? ⚪ Are you handsome? ⚪ Are you cute? ⚪ Do we look good together? ⚪ All of the above 3. When do you want our anniversary be?

"I will give you the chance to ask me any question about me and I promise to answer truthfully." That should be enough to keep her mind off the surprise, so she would stop pressuring me. "For real? I can ask anything." Her eyes lit up with excitement. "Yes, except anything regarding the surprise," I smirked at her because I had an ounce she might choose to ask me about it. "Petty." She rolled her eyes at me before staring at the ceiling, thinking of what to ask. "Okay." She turned her attention back to me. "What was the most embarrassing thing you did as a child?"

And I would relish in it; I could finally kill something I hated after so many years. “Do you have kids?” she asked out of the blue. I almost laughed; the question was so ridiculous and out of pocket that it threw me. As a result, I couldn’t resist the scowl that my sneer turned into. What was this, really? The Spanish Inquisition? “No.” Why was I answering her question again? Ah yes, I liked to play with my food before eating it. If asking silly questions was her own way of making her trip to the afterlife easier on her shoulders, I would humor her.

he emphasized. Suddenly, I felt stupid, " umm...I think I should start questioning my childhood" I scratched my head and scrunched my nose up in thoughts. He chuckled, " you're strange" and I smiled, " I'm about to ask a very strange question" I gave him a heads up which he replied by squinting his eyes. I asked, " tight fitting shirts or baggy shirts?" I wiggled my eyebrows at him. He tilted his head and gave me a suspicious look, " why are you asking?"" It's none of your business...just answer" I mirrored his smirk.

She didn't know herself. What was she so confused about? She gulped down her saliva as her eyes traced his features. “ Why did you want to kiss me? ” Sara blurted out the first stupid question which came in her mind and seeing Silas's amused reaction, she flinched at her own stupidity. “ Am I not supposed to want to kiss my wife? Should I kiss other women? ” Silas held his laugh back by biting his lower lip under his teeth. If Sara was embarrassed before, she wanted to disapear now. Why was everything so weird with Silas? She licked her lips and thought about it.

The floor was covered in flour, the kitchen in total disarray. Suddenly, I remembered last night, when he couldn't sleep and slowly wrapped his arms around me from behind. He asked me what a birthday was. I told him a birthday was the most important day of the year for someone, and we had to celebrate with a cake. "Can I celebrate your birthday, Jen?" Ben's soft, raspy voice rang out in my ear. - Was he trying to bake a cake...?

She noticeably flinched, but I couldn't tell if it was from my action or from the sudden and random question I'd just asked. "You're still interested in playing twenty questions, Mike?" She chuckled after a few successful minutes of trying to decipher why the sudden question. My lips went sideways for a smirk. "It's my turn babe. You don't get to break the rules or answer questions with questions." I informed in an exaggerated cocky matter which earned me an eye roll and a soft smack on my palm. "If I had a favorite colour, that would be black and don't try to make a speculation or interrogate me a little father. Why is your favourite colour your favorite colour?"

Cassie said playfully. "Okay. Umm... Let me think." Chad said as he placed his hand on his temple and pretended to think. "What was the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to you in public?" Chad asked. I loved the Dares and the truth questions he was asking. Honestly I thought he'd asked common questions like when did you stop bed wetting or who was your first kiss or first crush? Laurel slapped her head in frustration, and she looked like she should have picked dare instead.

I asked him all of the sudden, breaking the silence between us. "Hmm? Aren't we too old for games?" He muttered in response. I rolled my eyes at him, "Didn't you want for us to get to know each other?" "Yeah. But what does that have to do with a game?" "Do you know the 'twenty-one questions' game?" I asked. He shook his head, looking so clueless, "What's that?" "Simple. We'll take turns in asking until we reach twenty-one questions," I said. "I'll start. What's your ideal type?"

It's even more fun when I know where we're going, maybe he will take me to a banana fa— hehe kidding Maybe it's a surprise Surprise my @ss! If it's a surprise, you should still say it for me to be more excited! Would you still call it a surprise when you already know? Yes! You really talk a lot— "Are you happy?" "You're a buffalo!", I shouted in shock because he suddenly asked me a question while I'm thinks I of something "Huh?", He really looks like a buffalo! Go talk with yourself! "What?", He was annoyed, bored waiting for my answer