So He's An Idiot Novels & Stories

Complaint of gay holding in his aching hip. "Oh, I am really sorry. I also don't know how to—" “You're such an idiot. Go away, Miss. You might break my hips, ouch. You go away!” I rolled my eyes. I think I'll get into a fight here today. Of all the things I hate the most is being called an idiot! Shame on this ugly gay! He had no right to shout and call me that way. I can lap his face on the icy floor. “Hey, you don’t have to shout! Now, you also stay away from me. There would have been a very wide icy floor, though you really bumped into the person coming,” I immediately stand up. I was sitting on his stomach. I was not hurt as I fall.

The self-doubt gnawed at him, amplifying his sense of foolishness. As he finally pulled up outside Vivian's house, he sighed deeply, his gaze fixed on the front door. He felt a mix of nervousness and apprehension, unsure of what the upcoming conversation would bring. "Stupid," he muttered again, his voice tinged with frustration. He realized that he needed to face the consequences of his actions, whatever they might be, and try to make things right.

“Look, kid, I get why you wouldn’t want to be linked to someone like me. With my history and everything.” “What?” I tilt my head questioningly. He heaves a sigh, cranking the wheel to turn onto the road that leads out to the highway. “I’m not an idiot, I know what people say about me,” he mutters. “You’ve got the whole good girl thing going on and I’m just this fuck-up who can’t get his shit together.”

He looked like angry demon. “Tsk.” He hissed. “Stupid idiot king. Idiot kingdom. Everyone here are idiots including that ridiculous goddess SHILA. That can’t fend off a single man. One wolf. One wolf. Idiots!!” He yelled into the emptiness of the enormous throne room. He was heaving like an mad boar. I had never seen anyone this angry. “Because of those idiots I lost that chance. I just can’t believe I did. It was right within my fingertips.” The strange man spoke to himself, snickering like he was slowly going insane.

He put all this together to prove to me how serious he is? I am such an idiot. I can’t believe I thought he was running around on me, and I was about to break up with him. I am such an idiot. “Chelsea what’s wrong? You look like you’re not happy?” “No, Jeremy, it’s not that, it’s just…. I’m an idiot.” “No baby you’re not. Talk to me. What made you think that you are?” “I would rather not. It’s embarrassing. Can we just forget about it, and you tell me what else you have planned for tonight?”

a young woman my age said As they keep giving they're opinion, I notice Asher clenching his fist in anger Of course who won't be angry after hearing them call you an idiot multiple times and by your family I frown, I felt pity for him I really don't want to interfere but I just couldn't let him be called an idiot , I'm the only one allowed to call him that! "Stop calling him an idiot!" Every eyes were on me "I understand you want to stand up for your husband But he is an idiot" a guy said I scoff "he isn't an idiot idiot, he is just different, he might not be as smart as all of you but he isn't an idiot , he's sharp , and he can be smart if taught,he feels things like any other person so fro

“Where did this idiot come from? How dare you talk nonsense here?” “Sonia, is your friend crazy? How dare he speak ill of Simon-Tooke like this? I’m telling you, you’d better rein him in well. I’m afraid he’ll die on the spot if Mr. Mitchell hears him!” “It’s clear at a glance that this guy is an idiot. He doesn’t know sh*t but dares to talk nonsense here. He must have a death wish.” “Forget it, don’t get worked up over an idiot...”

I had literally went from a sobbing idiot, to a crazed angry lunatic and now, I’ll probably turn into a tomato. “Okay good, I’ll be right back” he said, getting up from the bed. I let him go, feeling like too much of an idiot to actually stop him.

"Y...you shouldn't sleep here. It's..uh.... going to rain." "How do you know? Are you a walking weather forecasting machine?" He said with his eyes closed but his usual annoying attitude. "Any idiot could even tell that it's going to rain. Look up at the sky." I snapped. "So you do admit you're an idiot." He opened his eyes and smirked. I scowled. "Well, maybe... although you couldn't even realise that it would rain. So maybe you're worst than an idiot!" He grinned at me propping his head up on his elbow.

Sony: Rest well, idiot. I was a little taken aback by his last message. I have been living in this world for almost 25 years, but I could never recall a time that someone called me an idiot. I was from the house of Iota, the house of intelligent, how could anyone ever call me an idiot? I was about to burst in annoyance when suddenly another pang of pain was sent to my brain. I lied back down in bed and placed my phone at the side, I did not even have the energy to respond to any of them despite the guilt I was feeling.