Stupid Questions Novels & Stories

She lets out a soft giggle. “Sorry. I just hate the twenty questions game. I think it is because I am a medical student and I like checklists and order. If people played the twenty questions game correctly, it would be fine. But no one ever does. They end up asking more than one question, or talking about something else and forgetting about the game, or forgetting to take turns. It drives me crazy.” “Are you implying that I could not follow simple game rules?” “Yes.”

I feel so stupid that he answered me nonchalantly as if I am stupid asking a stupid question answerable with a supid obvious answer. Damn it. Feeling awkward. I just lost my appetite. I tried to lighten up the mood but I just made it more awkward. I wanna cry Why did I ever come up with a stupid question? I feel like I just made a fool out of myself… no, I really made a fool out of myself. Damn it. Will this day get any worse? I couldn’t help but to bite my inner cheeks and clench my hands. “Ah.” What the… Frowning, I looked at my hands when I felt a sting when I clenched it. A scratch? I have a wound in my hands?

We were born on May 21, despite being four years apart from him. "Boxers of Briefs?" "Briefs." “Coke or Sprite?” "Coke." “Burgers or Pizza?” “Burgers.” “Country music, or Metal?” "Metal." I frowned. Rearranging the list of questions in my head. “Action or Romance?” "Thillers." “Coffee or Milk?” "Coffee." "Orange or Apple?" "Orange." “Cats or Dogs?” "Both." “Soccer or Basketball?” "Soccer."

She suppressed the worry in her heart and said with a dry smile, "Why do you ask such a question?" James did not answer her, but stubbornly asked again, "What do you think of me?" Elizabeth pursed her lips. Although she didn't know why he was like this, she nodded and said, "Well, you are a very nice man." James stared at her and asked, "Do you think I'm stupid?" Elizabeth became even more suspicious after hearing this. Was he stupid? Who would ask such a question? She bit her lip and stared at him, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so weird?"

“ he had some crazy ass kinks you wouldn’t believe it” “ it can’t be that bad” “ he wanted me to answer biology questions” After a moment of silence “ GURLLL WHAT!?”.

How can they be so sure he is a genius? 'Easy! Sometimes you hear music, see a painting or sculpture, read a book - and you just know. It’s special. And you don’t argue with the artist, because he is a genius and you don’t want to look stupid, do you?' Another change of subject. This woman is clearing a few ideas in my fuddled late-teenage brain. 'What’s the most stupid thing you have ever heard anyone say?'

I asked, feeling nervous. “Define stupid.” He laughed. “Only kidding,” He replied after seeing my distressed look, “Tell me what you remember about last night?” “Uhh, not much,” I replied, trying to recall last night. “At least nothing that has a logical explanation.” “Try me,” Miles responded.

Damn it. "Why do you think we are not cool? We are cool." Really? Even someone with half brain cells could see that the both of us were tripping around each other and yet I ask a stupid question. I resisted the urge to palm my forehead, maybe bang it against the wall a little bit because it was obvious that this thing happening here, between us, was making me dumb.

"Okay, but this time I'll tell you a story of a different character. About the stupid friend of Kazu." The child gazed at him, confussion written all over her face, she couldn't understand, she had heard so many stories of Kazu and not once did he have any stupid friends, or make a stupid decision. She puzzled about it for a while, and found no answer to her question, finally she asked. "Well why did you call him stupid, Kazu could never had any stupid friends since he was so smart." "Yes, but however he did, and this friend was really stupid, he did a lot of wrong and bad things to Kazu." Aidan said.

Is he that stupid? "What?" I asked looking away. He sighed " Did something happen Amy? Why are you so cold to me ?" He asked with gentle a voice. I almost couldn't believe him. "Are you for real? Do I seem stupid to you ?" I snapped at him. I can see that he was holding back hardly. But whatever I'm mad and I have every right to be. "What are you talking about ?" He asked "Do you really not know ?" I asked as he shook his head. I sighed " look at the school's web page ."