Romans & histoires Stupid Questions

she asked, horrified to find out what kind of conversation it was becoming. "it's also the least number of times you'll cum tonight" he whispered.

How dare he calls me stupid! He thrust his angry face into mine. “Then what if I shifted without knowing? What if someone saw me? So many ‘what ifs’, and you didn’t even think of one! How stupid can you get? You’re not Dirty Rosey—you’re Stupid Rosey!” Frustration shot up my chest. “I’M NOT STUPID! AND I’M NOT YOUR TOY!” His eyes widened with realisation. “So that's what this is all about.”

“Where am I supposed to sleep?” I’m used to this kind of stupid question. It’s posed like it’s something innocent, something genuine or fun, but really it’s a way to politely bash down a door that shouldn’t be opened. A harmless, kind of why not innocence thick in the tone. Underneath, there’s nothing innocent there at all. But Momma and me know, when we hear this Barney the Dinosaur bullshit, to pretend we believe the words are genuine. Everyone’s pretending something. Always. Anyways.

Dumb right? I bumped into someone when I took the next turn sending their drink flying out of their hand, and all over my shirt. I reached for her hand to hold her steady, she almost slipped. “Oh, my God, you have no idea how sorry I-” The woman did not even let me land. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU? CAN’T YOU WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING? ARE YOU STUPID, OR DUMB, OR JUST PLAIN BLIND?”

he added. “Is that why you brought her here for him?” I said. “You know about that? Who told you that?” He asked me. Marcus was really stopped for asking me such a weird and stupid question like that—does he take me to be a fool or something? “You ask lots of stupid questions, Marcus, and I won't blame you because you are stupid yourself,” I retorted back at him. “You lack common sense,” I added.

“Cute stationery won’t save you from failing, jaan.” Timtim’s head snapped up, eyes narrowing at him. “Excuse me?” she said, her voice dripping with mock indignation, though the hint of a smile betrayed her. He finally lifted his gaze, leaning back slightly, his arms crossed over his chest. “I said… even with all your little pencils, highlighters, and sticky notes, you’re struggling. That’s amusing.” Timtim let out a dramatic groan, throwing her hands in the air. “It’s not my fault!” she exclaimed. “I stay 24/7 at home, my mind isn’t working now. Otherwise, I would have topped this semester easily.”

Matthew rolled his eyes. "Don't blame me for you being a fool." I glanced at Matthews. "It's because you were already an idiot, but now you show it." "Idiot is not a disease." Matthew objected. “Stupid is not a disease, but a person who suddenly becomes stupid may already have some disease.” I followed Matthew. "You'd better get checked out, otherwise the disease will become so severe that it won't be curable." I looked proudly at Matthew. Matthew helplessly patted my head. "I'm so out of touch with you."

He played his famous mind games again, twisting the truths and messing with his already weak brain. "Daddy, listen," Lilly's words and her hand palming my cheek were enough to pull me out of my messy thoughts. My gaze drifted down to her and I nodded my head, showing her I am all in and urging her to carry on with her rambling session, "Stupid," She said, and my eyebrows pulled closer; I really missed half of her earlier conversation, "Who is stupid?" I asked and she pointed at Cara, "The man who took mommy, he is stupid," She added and I nodded, sighing loudly, "Yeah, he is a dick."

Damn! oh no why me always!! "Nora?" "Oh yeah?" I realised I didn't answer me. "So tomorrow?" He asked slowly. I looked at my pimple pouting. I want to go but this stupid pimple is stopping me to go for my happiness. "I...." Oh God why me always?!!! "I will come." I will apply three thick layers of primer and boom the pimple will disappear! Yay! Bye bye bad happiness sucker! Okay I never said I am mature so that should define my stupid talks in my mind to non living things.

Stupid? Ah, ah! Screw this play-pretend! QAQ This ambiguity couldn’t go on a second longer!! The nature of this relationship needed immediate clarification! Right this instant!!! And if there were no romantic feelings there, then a clear, big, fat line needed to be drawn between them right now!!!