Talkative Novels & Stories

My fingers hovered over the keyboard, eyes fixed on the digital chat window that had consumed my entire evening. 𝘔𝘦: 𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 35 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘡𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘢. 𝘔𝘦: 𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸.

fuck. I typed again.. ME: I really need you.. can we talk.. my feelings are all over the place and I need you please.. I love you Kathy ❤

CHASITY: What do you need help with? JOE: I will tell you tomorrow. Can we TALK in person tomorrow? I scoffed in amusement and rolled my eyes, noticing the fact that he emphasized the word ‘talk’ to me in the text. I do not want to talk to him, because I know deep within my heart that I will stutter. He is so freaking handsome and charming; I will look like a fool. I wanted to say no, but at the same time, I wanted to say yes. I groaned and kicked my legs back and forth on my bed in frustration. I started contemplating my answer; I must have taken too long to reply because he texted me again.

“Are you always like this?” William frowned, “Like what?” “Blunt? Talkative? Annoying?” William laughed. He had never imagined that there would be a day when someone called him talkative. However, he decided to answer her rhetorical question seriously. He wanted to know her, and he wanted her to know him. “Blunt - yes. It’s a waste of time to be long-winded.” “Talkative - most definitely not. I think I have talked to you more than I have talked to Miss Johnson Tessa in the last 3-4 years I have known her.”

He’d proven himself by debating Raven. Not everyone could go head-to-head with Raven. Matteo had the skill; he just didn’t use it often. “Of course, I’m good at talking. I just hate unnecessary conversations or asking pointless questions.” Gia chuckled at his defense. “Laziness aside, small talk and trivial questions are forms of kindness. What seems unnecessary to us can mean a lot to others. When we ask about the little things, people feel valued. The more trivial the question, the more they feel noticed.”

Before I can type a response, another text pops up. TATUM I wanted to talk to you today. Meet me by the lake? His message is casual, light, but direct. There’s no trace of hidden motives or anything ominous. Just a simple request. I exhale softly, feeling a bit silly for overthinking. My fingers hover over the keyboard. Sure, what time? The response comes almost immediately. TATUM Noon. We can go for a run. The corner of my lips twitch into a small smile. Diana stirs inside me, her excitement sparking through the bond.

After saying it, she smiled brightly and continued her speech, " Is I'm over talking ?. Actually, I'm like this.. Many times akash adviced me to stop this habit of mine.. Still I couldn't.. Fuck !!.. See I'm such a annoy like akash scold.. I'm talking non sensely without introducing myself.. By the way, myself is lavanya.. May I know what's your name ?."

Talk to you later. [Olivia] 💦

Lemme know your thoughts. Goodbye 👋👋👋👋👋

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