Someone Like You Novels & Stories

"You're not so hard to find on social media, you know. And trust me, you are one hot woman. You have so many guys dropping dead just to speak to you." "Wait... Hold up..." I didn't know what I wanted to ask. I was thrown into utter speechlessness. How could say such things in the presence of Levi? "So, are you interested? He's a pretty handsome guy and he's rich too. He runs Yummy treats not too far from the estate." "I could use the free food." I thought to myself. "Nope, I'm not. I'm currently not interested in anyone or anything just in case you happen to be told to deliver a message to me. I'm happily single and not searching." I said proudly.

“Wait for me, I am coming for you. My angel” ************************* Please do like, comment, and share this with your friends. Love you all :)

Emma Salvatore "What do you mean by someone like me, Liam?" I asked with an arched brow this time. "Well, I don't mean you, but like you. Kind, beautiful, caring, and talented. A self-made billionairess." Liam corrected. For a minute, a hope erupted in my heart that Liam and I could be a thing, we could be more than friends but after Liam's correction it died right away. He doesn't want me but someone like me.

Mandy said as I nodded. "But you can still be normal right? " she said. "Quinn what's your decision who will you follow? Me or them...... "

You should ignore it and go to bed. But you don't. You stare at the message longer than you mean to. Type. Delete. Type again. Pretend you're annoyed, but your heart's already racing like it knows something your brain hasn't caught up to yet. And slowly, you become a moth to a flame that looks like comfort. Sounds like late-night phone calls that stretch into sunrise. It feels like someone is finally seeing you and speaking to the parts of you no one else ever bothered to reach. He wasn't just a boy....he was an eclipse.

" No answer. The days that followed blended. Eliot didn't communicate with anyone. Did not attend a party. Seldom attended class. However, the unidentified number turned into an odd lifeline for him. When he was upset, he started texting it. While he was disoriented. If only he had someone to talk to. "I despise them." "I no longer even recognise myself." "The only person who hasn't lied to me is you." And the person on the other end always answered. "You'll rediscover yourself."

So I don’t understand why our parents treat us so differently. Mom adores Elena. She has pictures of her everywhere, on the fridge, on the bedside table in her room. When I ask why there aren’t any of me, she just shrugs and says, “ But you look exactly the same. How do you know that isn’t you? ”

“Thanks. I'm Jake. You're Ava, right?” “Um yeah. And I know who you are.” Jake’s brow arched slightly. “Oh?” Ava nodded but he wasn't particularly surprised. Perks of being a social butterfly, Ava thought, a little envious at his ease. “Yeah? Well, you're famous yourself.” Jake smiled at Ava's confusion. Ava noticed his perfect teeth and twinkling eyes. He was good looking, she'd give him that. He reminded her of a typical boy next door, all sunshine and pretty.

here it was. Out of print. Hard to find. Scarred and imperfect and real. Brought to her door by a man who had listened not just to her words, but to the way she said them. A man who looked at her like she was worth paying attention to. “You didn’t have to do this,” she said quietly, finally managing to lift her gaze, motioning toward the couch as if grounding herself in the ordinary could keep her from tipping over. “But I’m really glad you did.” Bryer smiled, slow and unguarded. Not the kind of smile people used to charm or impress. The kind that said I’m here without demanding anything in return.

"I don't like this guy" "Me neither, I like you, just you only, I promise, now stop looking at me like that ". I groaned, "Why do you have to be so attractive? now everyone wants you too". "Asher are you listening to yourself? gosh you should hear when people are talking about you, you're like a beauty standard, like people would be like is he as hot as Asher? if he's not he's not near". I started blushing, "You're lying ".