Talking To Strangers Novels & Stories

What the hell was this uncle telling him to dance with strangers. "But uncle I'm waiting for Daddy .." Aiora's words were interrupted because Ellthan held out his hand. "Dance with me miss?" Ellthan stretched out his hand to look deeply at Aiora. Aiora swallowed his saliva. Damn why Ellthan is so handsome. As if bewitched by Aiora, she welcomes Ellthan's big hand.

"Why do I feel like I am being interrogated so early in the morning?" I pursed my lips before murmuring. "Sorry." He sighed. "Okay, first and foremost, I'm not going to say any details about me because you're a stranger and at the same time, I'm also a stranger to you." He said, a matter-of-factly. "Didn't your parents told you to not speak to strangers?' He said the word 'stranger' three times in that sentence. I didn't say anything. We just resume our walking while I was willowing myself in embarrassment. It made me realized that I had just disobeyed one of my mother's lectures.

I wonder if he felt it. "No big deal." I guess he didn't. I give him a meek smile before moving up the aisle. I want to wait for him, continue talking to him, when I realize I don't even know his name and he never asked mine. I'm such a daft cow. Bloody hell. Here I am thinking there's some beautiful connection to this stranger I met by happenstance on a plane, when in actuality, he was just being nice, effectively making the time fly by.

Luna asked doubtfully. Jane fell silent. She then nodded slowly. "Many things can happen when someone is drunk. Most of them lose control of themselves and do what their subconscious thinks. It's not uncommon for people to do strange, embarrassing, and even criminal acts when they're drunk." Jane explained. Luna took a deep breath. If something like this happened by accident, Luna would just forget about it. She didn't want to complicate matters by exaggerating the matter.

She still seems nervous. “I just want to talk to someone about everything that happened tonight with my ex and I’m not exactly in the mood to talk to my friends. I find it easy talking to you. You’re more like a stranger and I might not see you again after today so it’s all good” I remained quiet staring blankly at her, allowing her time to unburden herself.

Strangers With Benefits . Written by Pink-Butterfly . Episode 20: You . "Your friends are really loud, you know." Ivan commented loosely as the two walked in the dimpy lit streets, on their way to Nathan’s house. "Yeah, I know”. The other snorted. “It’s just the beginning, soon you'll get used to it, the way they act, their mannerisms and talking styles so don't worry." The other smiled, looking over to admire Ivan’s features under the yellow streetlights.

This door wasn't the door I came in last time nor was it the door that I exited from last time. "May I help you? Are you here for a deal or something; make this quick because I have things to do." He snapped just fingers and a pile of papers appeared floating in mid-air next to him. "No. I stumbled here again. I honestly don't know how I end up; I swear I don't do it deliberately." "Again?" He questioned. "Forget that part. I get nervous when I talk to strangers and say stupid things."

“Bad timing.” “Story of my night.” He didn’t move to leave yet. Neither did she. The street was empty and cold and neither of them seemed to be in any hurry to remember that. “I don’t usually do this,” he said. “Talk to strangers on street corners.” “Neither do I.” That part, at least, was true. She’d built six years out of not doing this, not one single time, and here she was doing it twenty minutes after a divorce. “Good,” he said. “Means it counts for something.”

He looked about a year older than me and he sat on the bench that was in front the school. There was something Haniya taught me one time: do not talk to a stranger especially when it is someone who has been watching you but you just noticed for the first time. Following that advice, I decided to completely ignore the boy while I got comfortable in my makeshift seat. Speaking of Haniya, I thought of calling my best friend before 8am. It was long since the four of us had a decent conversation together. Taking out my phone, I logged into whatsapp and went straight to our group chat before placing a video call to them. “Bitch!!!” I first heard Niya scream.

The stranger. He’s here