Still-wait-for-me Novels & Stories

Valencia's began tapping the screen with haste, typing the words that came into her mind without a second thought. ‘No, Unfortunately, I have to wait 3 months for the re-stock and I don’t have enough time to wait for it. News? can't you just tell it now?’ she tapped the arrow pointing upward, sending her official message to Cherry. She placed her phone back on the desk and turns her back to walk around her bed on the right side where the vanity table is placed.

And I stood there, fists tight, jaw locked, chest aching, every muscle screaming for release, knowing that the missed calls would keep coming, that the world outside this apartment was still spinning, that obligations were waiting, but I didn’t care. Because behind this door, she was still holding herself, still silent, still impossible, still making me wait. And the phone kept buzzing. Christiano. Missed calls stacking, flashing red, one after another and then I knew it must be something serious

Cause if one day you wake up and find that you’re missing me And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be Thinking maybe you’ll come back here to the place that we’d meet And you’ll see me waiting for you on the corner of the street So I’m not moving, I’m not moving Policeman says, “Son, you can’t stay here.” I said, “There’s someone I’m waiting for if it’s a day, a month, a year. Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows. If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.”

Choosing the exit instead of waiting to be abandoned. But she didn't try to stop me. She just stood there, patient, already waiting for me to come back. And that's the worst part. Because now I'm not sure I deserve to be waited for. --- My phone buzzes. Not Celeste. Mireille. "She's crying." I type back: I know. "She's not going to call you. She said you need space." : I know. : Are you coming back? I stare at the screen. : I don't know.

The Adam that no one else but me could see I'd woken up with a start, recalling the message and had taken my phone to check if I hadn't been hallucinating. Turns out I wasn't. "Four hours. Give me four hours,"I texted. Adam replied almost instantly, "I have waited weeks. I can wait four more hours. I'll be waiting." My heart raced with excitement and I clutched the phone to my chest. He had texted. Finally! I had waited for so long that I almost gave up. Perhaps that was the problem. Waiting.

But can't promise when it might take a week or more. So till then keep liking for more interesting updates. Till the next Adios.

Everyone must be afraid of death, there are only those who are ready whenever they will die. "Wait!" I suddenly spoke, while looking at Joshua. I admit defeat this time, and am a little annoyed that Joshua still doesn't put the thing down. As if waiting for the continuation of what I just said. “I—I don't know anything, why do you even want to do this to me?” Shit, this time I really bragged incorrectly.

never showed up. Irina called Uriah worriedly, but he did not answer. "Why didn't I answer? Why didn't I answer the phone?!" Uriah asked himself. Eventually, he remembered. It was the day Beth and Sophie returned from Meurica. He had been at the airport picking them up with his phone on silent, and the joy of reuniting with his childhood friend had made him forget that it was his wife's birthday, the birthday of the woman he loved most.

"You're crying over a cat now? Are you really throwing a tantrum over this, saying you wanna go home? Don't forget that you ran away with me. The Xenos family disowned you a long time ago." I looked at the ground and smiled bitterly. I thought to myself, 'So, this is what it's like when someone stops loving you. They even forget everything in the past.' Still, I patiently explained, "I'm severely allergic to cat fur…" Ian frowned but still said coldly, "Sienna Xenos, Mimi is only staying here for a few days. It's only for a short while." He tried to persuade me with a long-winded explanation, but the playful ringtone of his phone cut him off. It was his custom ringtone for Eva.

Harmony I was trying to prevent myself from shaking while I was staring at my laptop. I don’t know what to feel about a post on Friendbook related to me. While I was trying to calm down, I continued to stare at a photo posted with a mocking caption. It was me, standing on a stage while in the midst of holding back my tears. The caption says, "Wow, look at your dumb rich girl stuttering through a debate. Is that all you can do? "