Novel & Cerita Sorry Im Anti Romantic

His hands worked excessively on the keyboard. “I fully support borrowing RomComs or any romantic movies or books if anyone’s interested. They’re fairy tales that mislead young people into thinking anyone who laughs at them is either attracted to them or worse... Imagine reading about some cold CEO falling in love with a random girl; those are all lies.” “Calista?” Anthony was surprised by the range of emotions in a conversation about a movie date. “You can’t say that.” She furrowed her brow. “Why not?” He shrugged, smiling. “You have your parents’ love story to look up to, and yet you think love is overhyped? That’s rich coming from someone surrounded by lovers day and night.”

“Sometimes, our feelings are so mixed up that it’s hard to tell if we’re really in love or just really angry.” I fell silent, my eyes drifting to the swirling liquid in my glass as I processed her observation. The room seemed to spin a bit, the laughter and music fading into the background. Alex’s chuckle broke my thoughts, her expression softening. “I dunno, maybe I’m just a sucker for the enemies-to-lovers trope.” I cleared my throat, trying to compose myself, and took a deliberate sip of my drink. “Well, I can assure you I don’t have any romantic feelings towards Reagan.”

he wrote. "Samuel! That caption is not romantic at all for I*******m," Arianna protested. "Didn't you say you don't like overly romantic guys?" "Well, once in a while is okay." "You're so indecisive."

“Hey! Aren’t you going overboard? Lamont Wolf specializes in comedy, and this is a romance flick!” Demi just retorted calmly, “Even if he specializes in comedy, it doesn’t matter. It’s not as if actors who specialize in comedy can’t date anyone. In any case, I just don’t want to work with you. I’m fine with anyone else.” “You’re just biased against me!” “Well, you’re the same!” “I—”

He wants to marry her! Ramina gulped. She's not used to them being like this. She doesn't want to hurt him but she has no choice! She needs to say what's on her mind! "Look. I don't like you, Anton. I don't want anyone for now. I am not ready to enter a relationship with someone. I can be a mother and a father of my child. And we're friends for Pete's sake! I'm so sorry..."

I tell him and he laughs softly. " I wanna see a movie. We've never seen a movie together." I say. He sighs and nods. " And please don't choose romance." He utters and taps his fingers on the window sill. " But why not? Romance is cute. It displays the symbol of Love." I tell him. " So fuckin boring. Horror Is better, Tinkerbell." He says. I roll my eyes and stop for a red light. I tap my fingers on the wheel and turn to look at Gray. I think we're both not used to fighting.

Danielle “No, Martha! I mean when I say I hate him. I noticed all those things because I hate those things about him. Don’t twist this and don’t try to make this situation into one of those romantic scenarios that I know are already going on in your head! This isn’t your book, this is real life and I hate him.” I told her firmly. Martha writes cheesy romance books so she tends to turn everything into romantic moments. She has a way with words that if you listen to her long enough, she can convince you that your greatest enemy is actually in love with you.

I look up hearing a sigh and see Merlos placing her glass down on a nearby table. “I will never understand this yearning you all have for romance and affection. It all sounds so complex and frustrating,” she says with genuine confusion and mild disgust. “You know they have a word for people like you now.” “Bitch is hardly a new word,” she scoffs. “No, I was going to say aromantic,” I correct her. She looks at me offended, “There is absolutely nothing romantic about me. I detest the very concept.” I shake my head, “There are humans, who – much like you – experience little or no romantic attraction to people. They feel love, but the idea of romance or affection is not of interest to them. They

“Really? He's not even my type! Yes, he's tall, probably 6’3, he's handsome with blue eyes, his hair demands that I run my hands through them and he has the most striking side profile but he's not my type! I can't fall for a man like that. He's so unromantic, a workaholic, and very irresponsible. Nu-uh. Definitely not my type.” I nodded to myself, and I didn't know if I was trying to convince myself or Rose that I couldn't fall in love with him. Rose raised a brow at me and I knew she could see through me. She's my best friend after all. “Okay okay, he's not your type. I get it. But when it happens, I'll be here to tell you ‘I told you so'.” I shook my head in disagreement and she raised her

“This cold-blooded and blind man, I’ll punch him every time I see him. Until no one would be able to recognize him.” The corner of Christina’s lips lifted into a grin. “You talk like you’re a one-woman man!” “I’m a fickle lover because I haven’t met the one I love. If I meet her, I’ll definitely be the world's most loyal man to her!”