Novel & Cerita Sorry Im Anti Romantic

Not seeing any other way out of this one, I answer "I love reading: Romance novels, Watching: Romance movies, listening to and singing to-" "Romance songs" he completes, rudely cutting me off with a smirk in place. "You're way off bro, I meant to say, "love songs" I proudly correct to which he chuckles, "Same difference" He quips, with a scoff at me like he finds my likes childish and amusing. I shrug, same difference or not I love proving his arrogant self wrong. "So, you're a Romantic, shocking" He smiles as if noticing a new side of me.

I said kissing her ear. " Shlok!! Stop it!! I don't want you to turn into an indecent man. I just thought you were boring and I am sorry for that. " She said getting away. " You don't need to apologize, Honey, but if someone is shy, introverted, or decent, that doesn't mean they are boring. Raj and Manik both are very decent but they are romantic. Decent people also get romantic with the right partner of their choice. " I said.

“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.”

Unfortunately, none of them made her feel anything close to what Kwan made her feel. "You seem disappointed," Jenifer noted. "I mean they are all good looking and powerful, but...I... I don't know. I don't feel anything." Rita said frustration clear in her tone. "The feelings will come." Her sister assured. "What if they don't? What if I never feel anything for anyone and then I have to marry one of them?" The thought terrified her. "What do you think of Antonio? He is handsome and charismatic, even comical." Yes, Antonio. He had been the only charming one of the bunch and he was very good looking as well. He also seemed to listen to her and not only talk, but her mind had been elsewhere.

With a big smile, she said, “ Oh Goddess, I never saw you as a romantic person.” Oh, right, I'm Lucian. Of course, she can't believe I have a romantic bone in my body, given how they have been going at each other's throats since their first meeting. “ Oh wow, if im not romantic, how do you see me?” With no hesitation, “ A jerk, a big meanie that's for sure.” Damn it, hell! How am I supposed to win her over if all Lucian’s doing is portraying me as a jerk?

She said it with so much certainty that I almost believed her. Almost. Before I could open my mouth and drag her back to the car… and tell her a million perfectly valid reasons why this was a terrible, reckless, possibly fatal idea— Antonio turned back and walked to where we were standing. “So are we changing our minds, girls—good. Because I also think this is a terrible idea.” “Adrian’s gonna—” “Fuck Adrian,” Romeo, who had basically invited himself, mused from behind him. “The girl’s never even been to a club.”

anything! "I-I’m sorry about last night," I blurted out. "I was drunk, and I didn’t know what I was doing. I never drink that much, but I was so upset, and I ended up at the club. I didn’t mean to call you a kidnapper, I swear! I was just scared, and I panicked, and then I ran because I thought I’d made a huge fool of myself. I’m not like that! I promise!" Liam’s smirk deepened as he bent down to my eye level, his face inches from mine. "And what exactly do you think I thought, Miss Brown?"

Not everyone who says they love you… Is telling the truth. Sometimes they just love the story you help them create. Evelyn who hasn’t cried for a long time broke down She was used, her portrait scattered everywhere for what she felt disgusted with her self, everywhere she went on campus people recognized her Talked about her and even laugh She hated Mateo so much that every breathe she cursed at him

I fall at least three times every week on my company's stairs. "Do you need help, Clumsy Nancy?" "Fuck off, Ric!" I hate Alaric, I really hate him. We've been working together for seven years now, but we've never had a real conversation. We hate each other, and we take advantage of each other in negative situations like this. Everyone calls me Nancy, they say I remind them of their childhood show, 'Fancy Nancy'. Ric calls me 'Clumsy Nancy' or 'Clums'. We argue a lot, way too much for normal human beings, and I always get pissed first. Honestly, most times he wins the argument, and I hate him more for it. But at least, I get the most love at work and he gets the opposite due to his offensive,

"I am?" "Girls who do such things are brainless. Doing crazy stuff just because of a man is pathetic." A spark of light shined upon me. "Right?!" He smirked. "Don't be too glad. You're one of them." And the light faded… My shoulders dropped. I am indeed one of them since I fit the description. "Well… sorry for being too honest!" I pouted and crossed my arms. "Sorry won't change anything since it already happened." I sighed. When will I ever win in a conversation with him?