Novel & Cerita Wait For Me Novel

"We, this shit can never happen again." I took a step forward, my heart speeding as my fingers brushed against the edge of the desk. "Will you wait?" He looks stunned and confused, his brows drawing. "What?" I licked my lips, blowing out a breath through my nose. "Will you wait for me? For us? Until I am of age?" "Yes," he answered without hesitation. "It's fucking messed up how much I'll wait for you and I feel like a fucking pervert for waiting for you like a creep."

He'd set things right and everyone will finally know that he is taken, that he is mine and mine alone. Oh my gosh, this incredible man is mine alone. I still gush when thinking about it, it's so surreal and I thanked God for my wait, because at the end, I received what I'd longed for. I'm ecstatic for what the future holds for us, just after all the little bumps have been removed and we can carry on with our lives. A knock on the door diverts my attention from the dinner I'm preparing for us tonight. I walk over to answer it and once I do, a small smile lits my face at seeing Riley and Bella.

I raised my eyebrows. "I'll go back to practice then, bye" with that he left me.I sit on a little cafe called 'topcopy'. A cute little cafe, I sat there and looked the sky. It's going to rain. I looked at my watch, it's 3.29. ThankGod I have a habit to bring my novel everywhere. I took it out and read it. My phont vibrated, it's James. "Hey, where are you?" He asked. "I'll walk to school" I said and hang up. I quickly took my things and walked to school. I entered the school gym, I waited for James. He's packing his things. He looked at me and smiled. He walked to me.

Hе’ѕ holding me thеrе, wаіtіng fоr me to react. I dоn’t wаnt to wаіt. I wаnt his mоuth оn me. I want tо forget Blаkе. I wаnt rеаlіtу tо dіѕарреаr, so I kіѕѕ hіm.

“Bleiz, by the time you see this letter, I will have already left. As for where I went, I don’t know either, but you won’t find me. As for why I left, the reason is simple: I don’t want to wait anymore.” “I don’t understand. How much longer do I have to wait for you to take me away? Will you one day lie to me and say that I have to wait for your and Mona’s child to grow up, get married, and have children, or wait until you’ve grown old with her before you leave with me?” “Bleiz, my youth is also limited. I don’t want to continue waiting for you based on an empty promise that has no end in sight. Let’s say goodbye here. We will never meet again.”

It was the first time I'd ever refused her. She was so understanding. Maybe she knew something, but she didn't ask any questions. She obediently let me take her hand, and we walked out of the hospital together. Everything should've been back to normal, but my heart was racing. I suppressed my swirling emotions and held Louisa's hand as we lined up at the boarding gate. Suddenly, a low, steady man's voice came from behind me. "Rowena, are you going to keep running?" I turned around stoically. Ewan stood less than three feet away, looking windswept and wet from the light rain. A few drops slid from the damp fringe on his forehead.

"Have you heard anything from Maude yet?" Orson took a long swig. "Nope." "She's just playing hard to get. Honestly, you spoiled her way too much before. That's why she doesn't know how to value you. "Trust me, Orson. Give it two weeks. She'll be back crawling. "Only you'd still have the patience to wait for her. "My account's been blocked as well, but the old alumni group chat is still alive. I'll shake things up and get her back within two weeks."

"Like November. Like the dark. Like the roses dying. Like the oak tree holding on. Like waiting for something that is not coming." "What are you waiting for." "That is the thing. I do not know. I am just waiting. I have always been waiting. For Sam to come back. For my parents to be okay. For someone to see me. For someone to stay. And now people are staying. And I am still waiting. Waiting for them to leave. Waiting for the other shoe to drop. Waiting for the happiness to end." "And has it ended?"

"I said one year. I'm four years late. Are you still waiting?" I didn't answer. I rose on my toes and kissed his scar. He froze for a second. Then he wrapped his coat around me, pulling me in tight, his chin settling back on top of my head. "Yes," I said. "I'll always wait."

I looked at the gray sky outside the window and said, "Let's meet." Half an hour later, I waited for him at the West Harbor docks. I knew this place too well. Well enough that with my eyes closed I could tell you which shipping line led where, and which warehouse used to belong to whom. The sea wind was cold. I leaned against the railing and lit a cigarette. The smoke had barely scattered on the wind before I heard footsteps behind me. "Elena." I turned around. The instant I saw Julian, I was taken aback. In just half a month, he'd grown thinner.