Stop Messing Around Novels & Stories

"I'm here, Melissa. Can we please not do this tonight?" Melissa smirked, taking a step closer. "Why not, Paula? You have been busy trying to sabotage things for Len and me. Well, newsflash, we're going to get married. So your little schemes won't work." Paula shook her head, her patience wearing thin. "Melissa, you need to stop obsessing over me and focus on your own life. Aren't you here to work? And your relationship with Len? That's your business, not mine."

- Okay, calm down, let go of me first and then I'll let them go. Riffen shook his head, he's not stupid, after all these years, could he be tricked by this petty game?

Unable to contain himself, Lucas cried out with tears in his eyes, "Mother, why can't you see how hard Father and I have tried?" Leon, having grown more composed, paused in thought before saying, "Amelia, I know you're just angry right now. Lucas and I will wait for you. "If you change your mind, just come to the second SUV at the town entrance." I ignored him, then turned around and went home to pack. The next morning, I carried my bag to the convoy. When Leon and Lucas saw me coming, they both smiled with relief. Lucas sneered. "Looks like even after six years, Mother still hasn't outgrown her habit of saying one thing and meaning another!"

Stop causing a scene. I massaged my aching eyes and said to him with a steady voice. "This isn't a scene. I'm calmly telling you that I'm done with you!

I'll finally rebel. But right now? I can't be distracted. I can't be sick. I have to win. I have to have control.

She loves him very much. “I am worried, if the Keith corporation calls for termination, you might drop from being an A-list model to a B or C depending on how lenient the company wants to go on you” her manager Scowled. That's her second fear, Jeniva thought. She furiously kicked the table in front of her and the glasses of wine and bottles went down with a shattering noise. She took the flower vase and was going to throw it against the window glass when her manager held her by the wrist “you're causing more damage here than a solution.

Riley cried " Look, i'm sorry i gave you too much crap, i just , i don't want you making harsh decisions like this" Ana apologized " so what now?" " I'm moving, i figured i have nothing left here, i had all these job offers from different aganecies and i kept rejecting them cause you know, Adam was here and my life was all about him, but, now that it isnt anymore, i have no reason to be here, i can go anywhere, LA, Atlanta, New york, Colorado, even paris . I can make few calls and see if any agency still wants me, in fact there is this one in England that's just starting but they're doing good for themselves, i can work with that" Riley said as tears ran down her cheeks

"I can give up everything, but I can't lose you. I mean it. I've cut things off with Maddy. Not just her. I won't touch another woman again. Just trust me one more time." He sounded sincere. "Seven years," I said quietly. He looked at me, confused. "We've known each other for 12 years, been together for 7. You had so many chances to change." A faint laugh slipped out of me. "You don't love me. You just can't stand losing me. It's the thrill of the chase again. Something new to conquer." He shook his head quickly. "No. That's not true. I love you. I really do."

I want to hope… That deep down, there is something about me that people can love. “Stop it… Stop it… Stop it stopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopitstopit! Give in already! Quit being so fucking difficult!” The whispers stopped but were replaced by a bunch of angry voices. The airplane in front of me shook because of it but didn’t crash to the ground.

"You lost your right when you said, I have to abort him!" "I-I have a reason..." His voice trembled and his eyes started to redden. "Whatever your reason, child abortion is not the solution!" I raised my voice. Why does he insist on claiming my son, even if he’s the one to throw us away?! I know garbage can be recycled or reused, but we are not like that. He has thrown us away, he can no longer pick us up and take us back. "I don’t care about your reasons. Keep it to yourself, I don't need to hear it."