Novel & Cerita Who Wrote This Guy's In Love With You

I’m neither familiar with it nor prepared, but I have no intentions of walking the other way. “I told him I love him,” I said quietly. “What?!” Liam’s eyes widened. “I mean,” he struggled with his words. “Wow, okay. How’s that working out?” he eyed me closely. “Honestly? It feels fucking great man,” I admit, a smile stretching my face. “Okay,” he says slowly. “Who are you and what have you done with my best friend?” he eyes me like I grew a second head. I glared at him. “What? I’m just shocked that it has come to that. You’ve sworn off that shit,”

"Can I take it as a positive answer? I want to believe that you made an effort to look good today because of me. Like how I dressed myself to good look on you." Ahhhhh. My heart can't take it. Please stoooop it. I squealed inside. "Well, it depends on how you court." Kane chuckled. He lead me to my chair and gently assisted me. He then went to the speaker that was replaced a few meters away from us and open some music. The song played. It was a romantic song, 'Love Someone' by Lukas Graham. I was never a fan of any music. Perhaps because I had childhood trauma due to the Mackenzie family. However, right now, every upbeat tune and every word in the lyrics were swirling around us, making my he

"And though things were hard without you... I think... it was for the best. I would have loved for you to have been there, cheering me on, and both of us seeing how we achieved our goals. But I wondered if maybe this is how things had to be so we can both appreciate the life we have now. Sophie, I love you, I have always loved you. I tried replacing you, and I tried forgetting about you... but I can't. And I don't think I can ever love anyone else." His eyes stared at me lovingly, and I knew he was being sincere. "But what if you grew tired of me? What if..." "Sophie, I don't know if you haven't noticed, but I've been in love with you since fifth grade....FIFTH GRADE, Soph. If I haven't stop

Friends, not knowing we had broken apart, filled my inbox with complaints. One of them told me Zachary and Tracy had rented out the entire amusement park for a date. He had spent 50 million dollars on fireworks by the river, lighting up the night for Tracy. They even stayed on a mountaintop until sunrise, sharing pictures on Instagram to parade their romance. I stared in silence at the photos our friends sent me. Could Zachary have forgotten that I had once done every one of those things in those photos with him? If he wanted to disgust me so much, how could he not feel the same?

] [Tom, I've taken another candid shot of you, you're really scary when you're angry, but you never get angry with me, am I a bit special to you? [Tom, we'll be together in the future, right? I'm starting to feel uncertain, could you please give me a definite answer?] [Tom, that love letter wasn't written by me, but seeing you get so angry for me, does it mean you still care about me?] [Tom, do you like me, or do you only see me as your sister?] [Tom....] This one was torn in half, with the other half clearly missing. On the back of the photo, only the word "Tom" remained. The rest of the writing was gone.

"Tsk, I'm not going to do anything, I just want to talk casually. You can." The person who spoke was someone who became Geri's bed partner on the last day of the sacred decision that happened to Geri and Helwi's life, a forced marriage. "Of course, anything for you, honey," said Geri, who kissed Jimmy's lips gently. In between the kisses, a grin appeared at the corner of Jimmy's face. Crush, was what Jimmy was thinking. Without Geri knowing so far, Jimmy actually not only likes the same sex but also different sexes.

He pressed down hard, his stiff sole grinding against the bones in my hand. I didn't feel much pain. I just felt a wave of regret. That was supposed to be my dinner, and now it was gone. Rosalie was convinced that I was merely playing dumb. "If you're still sick, you should've stayed in the psychiatric hospital," she said. Then, she hauled me up from the floor, aggressively demanding the answer to my Facebook security question. "Tell me! Who is this one true love of yours? Is it that sugar mommy who helped you run away back then?"

I touch every part of his face and memorize them. " I didn't know I will love this quickly. Honestly, I was in love before but she died because of a misunderstanding. Back then I cursed love but I don't deny paying a woman to please me. Then here you are knocking on my heart to like you but my insolent heart didn't just like but love you!" He opened up. This is the start of us now. I'm not a woman who keeps on asking someone's past but when you open up I am willing to listen.

My words immediately silenced Ellise. “You know sister— haizz! You ruin the mood! This is my moment, oh, then suddenly like that? It hurts. Look, does he look like what you’re talking about?” “That guy is really handsome for you?’ I can hardly believe that even my cousin is crazy about that guy. “Don’t tell me that this Lucas never met you?” Ellise asked me. “Hey, oh my! You haven’t met him yet. That attitude is ugly, don’t you know?” I said her.

the girl with the braids snapped at the nerdy guy who shrank his head saying. " Right, right, she's still alive, a pity though, that would have made the headlines tomorrow. " He sighed. "What kind of a man are you? A young girl is there attempting suicide instead of trying to save her, you're here wishing she were dead so you could make news out of it? How obsessed are you with your studies Carlos, it's made you into an insufferable jerk." "Tsk, am not the one wishing her dead OK, she's the one who's suicidal, why are you blaming me for it? " The guy called Carlos, replied shifting his glasses, and walked away to find another gossip group.