Stupid Questions To Ask Novels & Stories

"I don’t know. It’s like we jumped straight into all the serious, intimate relationship stuff and completely skipped out on all the silly, getting-to-know-you things new couples usually talk about. I mean, it’s not like that’s bad, but…” I trailed off. What was I even saying? I was upset about what exactly? That our relationship was too serious? That it wasn’t frivolous enough? The more I said it out loud the more I realized how ridiculous I was being. I sighed again and crossed my arms. “Sorry,” I said quietly. “I’m being stupid. I don’t know why I asked such a dumb question. It doesn’t matter. Forget I asked it.” "Green," he said suddenly. "What?"

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.

He asked "That's because I was, if you would please excuse yourself from my house. The door is right in front of you" "With who?" he asked "Why are you pestering me?"I groaned "Rule of conversation: Never answer a question with a question," he told me with a playful expression "Says the guy who wants to see me naked" I scoffed "Answer my question and I'll answer yours" he negotiated "What is this? twenty questions?" He sighed "Is it a deal or not?" he asked "Deal, "I said with a bored expression "You were having a dinner date with who?" "With a sandwich" I sighed

“How about we play a game? Something lighthearted. 20 Questions?” He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “20 Questions? What, like, we take turns asking random questions?” “Exactly,” I said, feeling my pulse quicken. “We ask anything—no filters, no restrictions. And you have to answer honestly. It’ll be fun.” He chuckled. “Alright, love, you’re on. You can go first.” I took a deep breath, preparing myself for the onslaught of questions that was about to come. “Alright, here’s an easy one. What’s your favorite food?”

⚪ I will crushback you ⚪ I will court you ⚪ We're official ⚪ All of the above My lips parted and I stared at the screen in disbelief. Is this idiot that free? Doesn't he have nothing to worry about in his life so I'm the one he always deals with? 2. If my answer is "of course", what would you ask? ⚪ Are you handsome? ⚪ Are you cute? ⚪ Do we look good together? ⚪ All of the above 3. When do you want our anniversary be?

Of course, he expects I will have many questions, but none of them really come to my mind when he wants to answer them right now. "Quick, think of something to distract him from the nasty things he's been talking about." I think to myself. I bite my lower lip, and my eyes widen as if a light bulb just appeared over my head. "Tell me more about yourself. I mean, you and your brother seem pretty old, is there anything you remember better than anything else? Childhood maybe? I know it's a stupid question since I don't remember my own childhood, and it wasn't that long ago, but still... It would be nice to know a little more if that's not too much to ask." The classic line of questioning seems a

And I really am pissed. “Aren't you going to ask how we are holding up? The state of the company, and what we are doing to get it back to stability again?” You know, forget this acerbic, beamy smirk on my lips that is enough to light up this room. If only my child was not sleeping some distance away from me, this room’s walls would be shaking from the echoes of my laughter. Like, seriously? How absurd her stupid rhetorical questions are! How cliche!

Edwards narrowed his eyes when he heard these questions, as he wanted to kill the person who asked him such a stupid question but he smirked and started giving him an answer is this stupid question. "Okay so you asked me two questions which are rubbish I must say, however, I will give you my answer as so many out there beside you have a similar question in their minds, and they all are too curious to know so I will cure your curiosity with a satisfactory answer." Saying this Edward swept his eyes coldly on everyone and no one dared to utter a single word in front of him. . . .

The next words that came out of his mouth surprised me. 'As if. Even an insane person will tell who was in who's the way. Is he stupid? Of course, He is! Otherwise, no one would come up with such a bad excuse.' "Did you just called me Stupid?" "Oh, God! Don't tell me I said that out loud." "Stupid girl. God can not answer you. But just for your information, you did say it out loud."

She picked up after the third bell. "Now what's wrong with you bhaiya?" She asked rudely. "Don't you have manners to talk to your brother?" Mustafa asked back. "Whatever, why did you call me?" She asked. "I wanted to ask if I forgot any file in the kitchen this morning?" Mustafa asked.