Something Random To Say Novels & Stories

Maybe I’ll steal his appearance and use it on one of my own characters. “I’m crazy. This is a coping method. For having no friends or family who actually care about me. Or maybe this is a symptom of writing way too much. But no therapist knows the answer, so here I am, ranting to a random guy in my bathtub who actually doesn’t exist. But you know what, it’s actually making me feel better,” I tell him.

Growing tense, I click on the message and read it. Hello Dev, how has your day been? Well, mine has been good. Did you see the posts, we certainly look good together. By the way, I met your mother earlier this week! She's such an amazing person. She invited me to her birthday party. Would you be coming? I'd love for us to talk more. Have a good night!

Txt excited whatever what happened? (( I met my mate in a cafe. Super famous. Already has a boyfriend. )) … … … (( But shell understand. We mite hav boyfriends or girlfriends B 4 meeting R mates but its all over when that happens. )) (( My mate is human )) (( Also super famous. I cant Immy. I dont see how it can work )) … (( Oh Princess )) (( You don’t belive me? )) (( I believe you. It sounds exactly like you. Its yourself you need to believe in. ))

I’m typing my reply when I got a message from unregistered number and it says “You’re tired, you better rest and sleep, Good night, see you tomorrow” Since it not registered, I try to compose a text for a reply when my phone ring, it’s Aya. Oh I forgot to text her back, I was occupied by this unknown sender. “Hello, Ya” I started “Yeah, I’m home a little while now, yeah, I’m sorry Juancho and I talked, that’s why. Don’t worry, okay? Did you eat?, You should rest now, I’m just reviewing my notes for our upcoming exam, and I’ll go to sleep, you should too, I know you’re tired. Yeah, Okay. Goodnight” and I continue my typing my message for this mystery sender.

𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀. 𝗔𝗡𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁, 𝗜 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘇𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺. 𝗪𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝗶𝘁.

What's official. Unknown. That we're a match made in cereal heaven:) Me. There will never be a 'we' ever! Unknown. We'll see:) Me. Why can't you find someone else to prank? Unknown. Who said this was a prank? Me. I am in no mood for this right now. Unknown. Go home and sleep. Tomorrow is another day. And one last thing. Me. Not like I want to continue talking with you creep but what. Unknown. Wear another dress tomorrow.

《Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel like alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it difinitely makes me believe in something..》

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Is this luck or disaster? Tell me what you think, guys. Stay sane and keep healthy 🌍 See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

Typing errors scattered through the text, words slurring together in a way that almost made me laugh. Subject: Hey, Nt sur how muuuch sense this wokl make, but had to… 8 mean, haad t write. Ben think aboyt… u. bout Satirday. Avout… us. Can’t get out of my head. So ssexy Maybe it’s thr drinks, mayybe is exhaustion, but your… diffrent. And want more. Not like… casually, but… I dunno. I want to see u again. Soon.

I wanted to say something smart, something funny, something that didn’t scream oh my God yes please ruin me. But all that came out was a shaky, “Okay.”