Stupid Questions Novels & Stories

Well, they were calm before but now, I realize, it was just a silence before the storm. “And for your kind information, Ms, you are the one who is being stupid here by shouting in vain!” Now it is getting easier for him to intimidate me. “That’s right, isn’t it? You do the wrong stuff and put all the blame on me?” “Can’t you stop yelling?” “Can’t you stop talking nonsense and just apologise to me?” “I won’t!” “Now who’s sounding sti-u-peed?” I emphasize the word ‘stupid’ to let him know what is the real meaning of stupid.

I never thought to call them morons, but here they are acting more stupid than morons. Me- I don’t understand their thinking. What is going on? Duke- It’s like the TikToks where the girl is asking about pickling cucumbers, or the one about where hair grows from. I can’t believe this level of stupid exist in my own bloodline. All Duke does is a low growl. “Can you three hear me?” I ask loudly, breaking their mindlinks. “Yes, Father,” they all answer in unison. I slap all three upside the head and dismiss them.

𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙍𝘼 What is stupidity? Stupidity is deciding to confront your father’s nemesis instead of being at the only job that keeps the lights on. Stupidity is marching into Moretti Towers with nothing but anger and a handful of courage from how triggered you are from a single post. That’s where I am right now, stupid, reckless, and I've thrown the consequences of what im about to do, out the window

He did not even try to answer each question and just left everything blank. “What is this?” I ask when Lukas is already standing in front of me. “Did you get any issue with the questions?” “No,” he curtly answers. “And so?” I ask. He didn’t follow it up. Instead, he just looks at me as if I am asking him nonsensical things. “Lukas, can you explain why you did not answer any of the questions?” “It’s stupid.” I raise my brow. “The quiz questions are stupid?” “I don’t see why I will need to know the answers to those questions to succeed in life.”

I don't know my left from my right here. And now they wanted me to handle a project worth more than my entire life savings. Samira slid a croissant onto my plate like it was a peace offering. "Take a deep breath," she said. "This is why you have us." Theo drummed his fingers against the table. "Alright, advice time," he declared. "Everybody, one piece of wisdom for our rookie legend." Tasha sipped her tea, looking thoughtful. "Mine is simple," she said. When you feel like you don't know what to do, ask questions. Smart people are never afraid to look stupid."

He owes me answers. "Stop asking me stupid questions ". "No these are not stupid questions Alex you owe me these answers ", I hit his chest with my arms ." Do you even love me ", I asked and that is when it happened he looked at me. Fixed his eyes with mine before turning back and leaving. Some thing told me there was pitty in his eyes but it changed. "I never love you and your stupid traditions so I was having a little fun".

“And he’s not the bragging type.” “You know what? Try asking better questions next time so you don’t sound dumb when you talk to people, okay?” she instructed. “Is that your new way of saying I’m stupid?” “Aren’t you?” I stared at her, deadpan. “I hate that I can’t even argue with that.”

All my questions was "Why? Why does it have to be me? Why do I have to be so stupid and foolish? I should have known none of this was gonna work out." "He still remains the scumbag that took my dignity!"

I'm not jealous, just stupid people who want to be slaves to love. I'm not like the idiot Shakespeare who glorifies love. Love is only for fools, and I'm not in that category. I stroked this stupid girl's hair, long blonde hair, blue eyes like the ocean even though it looks just silly when you try to look into her eyes. "I wonder, how much is your IQ? How much is Pentium? Too stupid!" "Stop talking! I want to sleep." I smiled and hugged this stupid girl harder. And kissed her cheek stupidly and packed, a strange combination I had just seen in this silly girl. So ridiculous, I can't even remember her name.

"Do you want me to help you get your company back?" It's bitter. It's making me feel sick. "Em, answer me. Who do you want me to punish?" "My stomach…" It's coming out. No! No! Fcking alcohol! His forehead creased. "What about your stomach? Does it hurt? You want to poop?" Poop? In this fcking situation? What kind of brain does he have? He's damn...stupid. I glared at him. "No, stupid! I'm gonna throw up—Ack!"