Why U So Serious Novels & Stories

Zack Moller, one of my friends, asked curiously, "Ryan, are you serious?" I downed a drink and responded, "Dead serious. It's over." The group exhaled in relief. "Honestly, Ryan, you've wasted two years of your life. We've warned you so many times, but you were so stubborn, like you were cursed or something." "I saw Jen with another guy just a few days ago," one of them chimed in. I glanced at him, and he immediately clammed up. Zack patted my shoulder and tried to comfort me. "Alright, man. Let's chill tonight and blow off some steam. Do you want to hit up another spot?"

I am currently here in the bar of course today is Friday… I don’t have any schedule and I want to relax my mind from what happened yesterday. Flashback “Are you being serious right now?” I asked because I am surprised. I mean, I just told it as a joke but he is looking at me very seriously. I don’t know what else to say so I stay quiet and looked at him with confusion. “I really admire you and as a fan, I really like you of course,” He said.

“I liked you better the other way. Before you…” His smile wavered for a fraction of a second before he straightened, leaning back like he hadn’t heard me. “You’ll get used to it.” “No,” I said coldly. “I won’t. I gave you my answer.” For a moment, there was only the sound of the fountain. “You ever think maybe you’re too serious?” Zane’s humorous voice seemed to pinch a bit. “Always studying, always fighting. No wonder your wolf bailed.” I snapped my bagel down. “Careful.”

“Wеll, ѕhе hаd nо еnеmіеѕ, ѕо I can’t іmаgіnе thіѕ was рlаnnеd, but thе thing іѕ, thоѕе guуѕ were dеаdlу ѕеrіоuѕ, so thаt makes me think іt’ѕ nоt a rаndоm rаре саѕе, either.” Mу serious tone seems to mаkе hіm sit uр and рау a little mоrе аttеntіоn. “Ahh, that’s rіght,” he ѕауѕ. “Yоu’rе press. Of соurѕе you’ve gоt an оріnіоn.”

She can't be serious. It felt like she dropped a heavy brick on me. Is it like she's joking or what? I hate this kind of jokes. Let's be real here. Why would she just leave Green Hills al of a sudden. No one hurt you, nothing happened to you or your mother, why do you want to run and leave me here all alone. Sophia come-on. I don't believe this, she can't do this. She must be joking, really joking. I looked into her eyes and saw pain and seriousness. Was she really serious about this shit? Did she really mean it? Sophia, don't play games with me. What's your problem?

he answers looking at me like I am a piece of snack. “ When to get into the hospital ” I say right again. “ come on, what are you afraid of?” Are you afraid that I will end up fucking you right here.” he says with a smrik as he turns my face with his smirk to look at me. “ My goodness, Miles.Will you ever get serious at least for once ?” I say shaking my head. “ I don't know. For sure with you. It is so hard for one to be serious. ” he says trying to lean in once again but then I am right on time to pull away from him.

"You both are in love with each other, so I hope you treasure the moment you've shared together. I hope your relationship lasts longer." "You're too serious, Irene. Why are you like that?” "Like what?" I chortled. "Ever since you've met me, I've been like this, huh? I've been a serious type of person since I was born, right?" "Really, huh?" He poked my cheeks. "You're so cute."

The response came back, a bit shocked then laughter came right after like this was some joke. “I don’t sound like I’m joking, am I?” Can they just cut the jokes off, there’s nothing funny about this and in fact I was damn too sensitive right now and anything could easily piss me off. Why did I even allow that dude to get to me so badly even when he was just my employee. A bloody damn dude that was on my payroll and had freaking guts to say rubbish to my face. “You don't actually, you sound very serious right now.” The voice rearranged, getting my mood right.

He could not take me seriously, "Seriously Jenny, you and I know that it's when you are in a bad mood you enjoy sex the most. Or you have got another fucking buddy" "Damn you, you are too raw. It must not be about sex all the time. Have you ever asked me why I am this crazy about sex? No, you wouldn't ask because you don't care. If not for the great sex you claim I give you, you would not be here with your dick trying to poke out of your briefs,

I responded, making it obvious that I was upset by the way he had spoken to me, and he seemed to have quickly noticed that I was, cause the look on his face changed, and he sounded a bit more serious when he spoke again. “I must have upset you again. It seems to me that it's going to take a while for you and I to understand each other because the things I say as a joke always appear serious to you and I honestly don't want us to go back to having to ignore each other again,” he said, and I could tell that he was being genuine about not wanting to have to ignore me again. “But why, though? Aren't you supposed to be happy that I ignore you? Isn't that what you always wanted from me from the st