Text For You Novels & Stories

I'd texted him that evening saying, 'Hey, something urgent just came up. I'm sorry but I have to cancel.' That was about ten minutes after I'd texted, 'So excited about tonight! I've decided to cook for you so please don't eat anything. My address is: xxxx xxxx xxx' I'm a coward because I'd sent him a text message to cancel instead of calling him. I'd been ashamed because what was I going to say this time? I said I was going to make it up to him and now I was cancelling again.

I didn't reply because that wasn't the answer I was looking for. "Quinn the text you saw was real but you had it misunderstood." he brings out a black card and hands It over to me I just stared at him lost. "This doesn't belong to me." I said as he chuckled again but took my right hand and puts it in and closes my palm shut. "This card is an untraceable black card you can use it." he said, his hands were still on mine. "I don't understand." I shake my head.

One she hadn’t visited in a long time. Curiosity won. She checked the online list. Pressure. A smile tugged at her lips before she could stop it. She typed. ShyPus: Heyy, Pressure. The reply came fast. Pressure: Oh wow. Look who decided to text me. Chelle took another sip of brandy, eyes flicking back to the screen. ShyPus: Yeah, yeah. It’s me. Pressure: After our last convo? That one was weird as fuck. Her fingers paused. Then—

He chuckled at her question, "Clearly not. I'm just not feeling hungry due to nervous, that's all." "Okay. If you say so. Anyways, goodluck on woo-ing Vanessa-san, she's kinda hard to impress with since she's devoted herself in her business which is called Fashion Gallery. If you have any questions or need some advice when it comes to woo-ing someone, just call me."Zenah said before giving him her number and bidding her goodbye. 'What a tiring day. I must go to the Manga Official Bookstore to buy the limited edition book.'

It was so cute. I just love kitten. Getting near, I knelt down before it but to my utter surprise, it ran. Making a face, I was about to get up but stopped seeing my name on a paper falling on the grass. Being confused, I took the paper and opened it. My eyes got widen reading the words written on it. “Ehan, I have fallen for you. Will you date me?” Naira I uttered being shocked, “What the hell? What’s it? I didn’t write it.”

Andrew's. I went up to my room that night and sat on the edge of my bed for a long time before I picked up my phone, turning it over in my hands, rehearsing and discarding a dozen different versions of what I actually wanted to say. Something honest. Something that didn't ask for more than I actually meant to ask for yet. I typed it out slowly, deliberately, my thumb hovering over the screen for longer than the message itself should have taken to write. "Can we talk?"

We have a group chat so I sent it there. ME: Hey guys! I miss you. I hope everyone is recovering ok. We have to come back here when you guys are better, this place is perfect. The weather is beautiful everyday. Cool mornings, warm afternoons, but without the humidity. The evenings are great too. I have been working by the pool. Talk soon, Love you both.

my love. '' It was long but seeing your face made it better.'' ''How was your day.'' '' It wasn't that Interesting.''

I have never been this happy for a very long time now, this is my excellent opportunity, wouldn't want to miss it for anything in the world. The D-day was here, I had to go into Jake's office for the interview. I had applied to work as a cashier in Jake's restaurant. He was surprised to see me, I could see it in his face, but he tried his best to hide the shock on his face, but I could see it. What could be going through his mind.

After reading the message, Julissa let out a silly laugh. It wasn’t anything particularly important—just a simple message to let her know he was safe. Scott’s text read: “Boarded. Landing at 5:40 AM.” She hesitated for a moment before deciding to reply with four simple words: “Safe travels.” A moment later, another message popped up. “Why aren’t you asleep yet?” Even through the screen, Julissa could almost picture Scott frowning at her.