Silly Questions To Ask Novels & Stories

He said sarcasticly. "Maybe.. maybe." "You're impossible." "Car or motorcycle?" I asked and I know it's stupid. "Car, okay why are you asking this questions?" He asked. "So you won't be sleepy, your welcome." I smiled and he glanced at me. "You're weird." "Instead of weird, I'm hot." I said cocky. "Who's cocky now?" He rolled his eyes. "Let's turn on the music, shall we? Justin Bieber or Sia?" I asked.

I don't think she gave me any choice here! "Ok!" I tilted my head, asking her to go forward. "So tell me how will you put an elephant in a refrigerator?" She raised her eyebrows. Has she gone mad or what? "I don't know!" I said blankly. "Open the fridge and put the elephant in it. Simple! Isn't it?" She wiggled her eyebrows. "You are crazy!" I chuckled. "Ok, one more question!" She folded her legs and shifted towards me "how will you put a donkey in the refrigerator?"

She says after her laughter dies down. "What if it is possible?" I ask feeling so stupid for asking such questions. She looks at me like she's sort of displeased with my questions. "It's not. I know it's not. Like imagine how it would be. Jay please we can talk about other things but this." She says. Willy groans in me with so much pain and heartbreak. "Okay!". "How old do you think you are?" She asks totally changing the topic and I shrug. "Do you remember how you got to the hill?" She asks and I shake my head.

“Why doesn’t anyone talk about you?” “Why did you leave the family?” “Where have you been all these years?” “Did you know our dad was a bad person?” “Did you ever try to help Mommy?” “Do you hate Grandpa?” “Are we going to see more of you now? “Do you live here?” “How long have you been dating Rohan?” “Do you love him?” “Did you know he loves you?” “Are you going to marry him?” “Are you going to have kids with him?”

"It's fine, I'll do the same if I were in your shoes but I can see you have a lot questions for me, I might not know the answers to all your questions but I promise to give you an answer as honestly as I can so fire away" "Where is Sydney?". She raised her brow "Really? you get a chance to ask me a question and that's the first you pick?". "Is it bad?". "No it's not but I was expecting something like 'How are you alive Silvar' or 'How did you come back to life' or something else in that context". I couldn't deny the fact that I was curious to know the answer to those questions but I really needed to know where Sydney was "Sorry".

I used noodles since I didn't like the MC cussing. In fact, if the other person is sarcastic, a question can be responded with another inquiry. End of text.

So, luckily her friend was out of the way, that was good. "So, away from that now," I said. "Can we go over ourselves before we go see Mum or are you busy?" "Twenty ... Thirty questions or what do they call it, should we do that?" "It's twenty questions, how do you not know that well, did you live under a rock?" I meant it as a joke, but a part of me felt bad for saying it. She seemed like a sensitive person. She gave me a pointed look before saying, "I clearly did not. We can do that. I'll go first, what's your favourite colour?"

"Are you going to answer or are you going to take a shot?" "I mean there is no reason to not respond he is the best oh my goodness but who is spreading rumours about him have they ever..." "Don't put too much thought into it," Ava chuckled, "okay next question how big is his dick?" I widened my eyes and she immediately chuckled, "I'm just kidding!" "You ask me a question," she said. I stared blankly into space at first and then shook my head, "honestly, I'm completely blank on what to ask, I really don't know much about you guys just yet."

“Are you kidding me?” “Not even a little bit,” I replied, holding his gaze. “You answer mine, I answer yours. Fair deal, right?” He let out a breath, clearly skeptical. “Alright. You first.” At first, we kept it light, throwing out the usual stuff—favorite color, TV shows, first kiss, the first time we hacked something, even the first time we killed someone. But then, without even realizing it, the questions started digging a little deeper. I tried to keep my stupid mouth shut but once we got going, it was like I couldn’t stop myself.

also, if we are going to work out then we should know each other. It’s not like I wanted to ask complex questions. I just want to know trivia things about him. like the little of the little details like his favorite food, his favorite season, his favorite movie. Stuff like that. “Ask me anything.” I told him. “No, you ask me. I already asked one question. You should get a chance too. We can continue once I return. Let’s play a hundred questions. It can be anything.” I blinked at his words. Why does he keep shocking me? Let’s play a hundred questions? Let’s play? Play? Wow.