روايات وقصص ضمن What You Call That Head Over Heels

“ Thanks. Shall we go princess?? “ Another endearment and another wave of gasps. All the times before he called me like that were whispers, but this one was loud enough for everyone to hear and know who he's referring to. Celeste stumbled on her feet and Cally catched her. “ Woah?? “ I screeched, holding her to stand. “ He is straight out of a romance book. Giving Nicknames. “ She mumbled looking behind me at Christian, with hearts in her eyes. I grumbled leaving her and turning to face Christian. “ Let's go. “ I said quickly, not wanting for him to see what my maniac friends had for him to entertain and embarrass me anymore with their double meanings. He nodded and held my hand once again,

"Call." My jaw dropped. "Call?" "Duh," she said, pulling the top over her head revealing far more skin than I could ever dream of exposing. "If someone's stuck in your head, literally vibrating in your brain like a bad song, you call them. Get an answer, whatever it is. Clear the air or make it worse. Either way, it's a decision." She glanced at me over her shoulder. "I'm heading to the frat house, don't wait up." With a final glance at her impossibly short skirt in the mirror, she was out the door.

I insinuated. Isadora shook her head then looked at me. Suddenly she was very serious, there was no look of joking around on her face. “ We’re way more than hooking up, Kat. We’re shacking up together.” she told me and then got up to walk away. I stood there, dumbfounded. Shacking up? What did she mean by shacking up? This made absolutely

Georgie mutters half-heartedly, then she comes to me for a hug, “He was so mean to me, Ash. He called me Farthead.” “Cain,” I chide, hugging Georgie and giving Cain a reproachful look, “Do I need to talk to you again? That’s no way to call your girlfriend.” “I know… I’m sorry,” he mutters through gritted teeth. “What?” Georgie asks, “I didn’t hear.” “I said I’m sorry, Farthead,” he repeats, louder this time. Georgie gasps in horror and I can only laugh. It’s so ridiculous. They both are.

"Tell me." Hailey pursed her lips with her head down and barely whispered: "I love you." "What?" "I love you, okay?" No. It wasn't okay. My world was spinning and I was far from okay. I shook my head, dazed. "I can't hear you." This time her gaze snapped up at mine, fired in frustration, but I couldn't care. I just needed to keep hearing it. "I love you!"

He patted her head with his big hand, and teased her, “Call me dearie.” Monique felt like a puppy when he patted her head. She felt loved. Her heart was beating fast, and her face was blushing. This man wanted her to call him dearie, a nickname worse than Henny. She could pretend he was a kid if she called him Henny, like how she called Little Angel. A nickname for a child. However, he wanted her to call him something more intimate. She could no longer lie to herself that it was a child’s name.

“What?” “I want you. I want this. I’m falling stupid hard for you, and I need to hear you say you’re not going to disappear on me.” Her lips twitched with a faint smile. “I think the phrase is ‘head over heels,’ not ‘head over ass.’” “Whatever.” I slid my hands to her waist and locked them together behind her back. “Just promise me you’re not going to run because of this.” “We don’t know how it’s going to play out.”

CELESTE He shook his head. “Do you know how much I want to make love with you right now but you’re asking me such a question that is not even important.” his voice was annoyed. I cleared my throat. My face suddenly heat up with the words that he had said to me. Make love. It was overwhelming that it wasn’t a plain fucking to him. I nuzzled my head on his neck. “I’m sorry. I was just curious about her.” I told him. It’s true.

Damn those heels. @Death Wish

He nods. "Umm, isn't that a guy's name?" The girl sitting next me says. I press my lips together, staring down at my plate. I was expecting that response. This wasn't the first time that this happened. "Delilah." Prince Shithead says in a low, menacing voice. "Yes babe?" "Do not call me that," He orders. "And do not disrespect your future Luna." I just awkwardly put a piece of turkey in my mouth and chew silently.