Waiting On Someone Quotes Novels & Stories

“Natalie, is someone waiting for you downstairs?” Zach nudged my arm and winked at me. I leaned over to take a look. There he was, Quentin, holding a bouquet of flowers, leaning against a sports car, gazing up at the building with deep affection. Every time someone walked past him, he would stop them to ask if they knew Natalie and if they could help pass along a message that he was waiting for her downstairs. “He’s been waiting for days now. Your name is famous throughout the entire building, girl.”

One simple thing. That I might not come down the aisle. I reached over. Hooked one finger around his. "Where will you be?" His hand closed around mine. "At the front." "And if I'm late?" "I wait." "If a messenger comes?" "I wait." "If the King himself appears?" "I make him wait." I smiled. "And if somebody's phone rings?" That made his mouth change. "Meredith." "I'm asking." "I'll be standing where you left me." That was the only promise I needed.

and informed her that I was eagerly awaiting her arrival. Taking a seat at an empty table, I observed the bustling cafe. A waitress approached, inquiring if I desired anything in particular. Politely declining, I informed her that I was simply waiting for someone. Time seemed to stretch on as I anxiously awaited Rachel's arrival, my impulsive nature growing restless. I couldn't help but wonder why women always seemed to keep others waiting.

It was relatively easy considering she hadn’t felt anything for any other man since this man saved her life. Every time she thought of holding hands or kissing someone else, his face would remind her of a promise that would never be fulfilled. Regardless of his sudden appearance, she had a promise to uphold. “Brooklyn? Are you there?” Brooklyn snapped her attention to her phone again and turned around, needing to get Hunter out of her sight. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m here.” “I’ve been calling your name forever,” Vincent’s annoyed voice snapped at her. “If he’s there, tell Hunter that I need him back as soon as possible. One of our lifting machines just broke down and he is on the clock.”

If even a flicker of hope remained, she wouldn't have ended things so decisively. Her eyes reddened as Rosamund escorted her inside. Her phone kept buzzing nonstop with endless well-wishes. "Orson is total husband material. With a man like him, you'll be the happiest bride tomorrow." "Wishing you both a lifetime of love and happiness." "I've been rooting for you two since college. You made me believe in love again. Maude, you deserve all the happiness in the world." … Among the messages was one from Orson. "Honey, I'll be home by 8:00 pm. Please wait for me, okay?"

“You don’t have to think about that anymore. I am here always.” We kept the flow and I just smile at every opportunity gotten. I am so sure that I have loved this person so much. I was on this chit chat, smiling and feeling over the moon when I heard someone “How long do you intend on keeping me waiting?”

/Brian's POV/ I stare at my phone waiting for my friend,Elliot to reply my message but his W******p about icon has been showing ‘typing’ for the past five minutes. I feel a prick of sadness as I stare at my other friend sitting next to me in the car but she looks quite occupied with what she is doing on her phone. Right now, I need somebody to help me calm these nerves that are all over the place,but out of my three friends, Elliot is the only friend that is in support of my engagement.

“No?’ he said. “Very well, if that’s the way you’re going to be, and after I waited so long as well. I was beginning to think you wouldn’t make it.” “You’re not the first person to say that to me today.” “So you make a habit of keeping people waiting do you? Or are you just a little slow off the mark? Never mind, don’t answer that. I just hope you’ve been looking forward to this meeting as much as I have.”

I asked. There was a delay before she replied. “I do not know yet.” I stared at the message for a moment. That was honest. And that was enough. “You do not have to rush it,” I typed. “I know,” she replied. I set the phone down for a moment and looked back out the window. Waiting was part of it. Pushing would only make things worse. I had already decided that much. My phone buzzed again. “You are quiet,” Mimi sent. I picked it up.

I hope you have already had your breakfast. Me... Not yet Chase but I will soon... Bae.... Kindly do..I care and no matter how long I take, don't get bored and tired of waiting for me..I will be back immediately I finish running some errands... Me.... I will always wait for you... No, it doesn't seem right..(I deleted the message) It sounds so needy,let me act hard to get ... Okay....Good day... I was ready to shut my eyes when I heard the doorbell ring. Can't you guys just let me sleep!I ignored thinking that the person would give up but he/she was so persistent.