Will He Say It Novels & Stories

, I begged. ."Holy shit where is he? has he gone back? is he here?". I swallowed hard. "Yes and he's really shy and doesn't want to meet you ", lied. .. You've met him quite a number of time "Dude c'mon?". "I will when I'm ready to come out fully", I said. "And when's that gonna happen?", he asked. "Soon", I replied. He rolled his eyes, "Fine then, but I will find out eventually ".

What if he is disappointed. “Well, do you want me too? I will if you want me too.” He looks at me, “I'm good” “Oh okay”

See you soon? He’s talking about me going home later, isn’t he? Surely, he’s not going to come here, right?

"Is he good to you?" "He will be."

"What if it doesn't work?" "It's going to work. Believe me. If you don't cut your ties with him, he will hunt you forever."

Agatha said. Sophie stared at her stunned. Agatha's voice was firm and calm, but Sophie knew that was a threat, and Agatha wasn't the type to make empty threats. She won't take it lightly if she ever sees him with Timothy ever again, and Timothy might end up losing more than his job next time.

“Please.” I couldn’t say anything so he continued. “If you're embarrassed about what you said then don’t be because it’s good to just say it forward if that was something you were worried about,” he said. “I’m not going to dump you just because of that or if you think I’ll be sexually frustrated or whatever.” I still didn’t say anything as I looked down and I sighed, “I know…” “Sounds like there’s a 'but' after that…” he said. I shook my head.

“No. I want to know yours first.” I was taken aback at his words. Will his plan change in whatever I say? “C-Can we stay here?”

“Did you see it?” “It’s bad,” is all I can say. “Oh, I can tell,” he replies with a bitter chuckle, then grimaces. “I was looking for specifics.” Will telling him traumatize him or something? I hesitate, until he softly commands, “Ella. Tell me.” I take a deep breath and decide to start top down.

— Tell us what is it? — I am thinking of living alone! [...] — You look worried! — says Will as he stops at the traffic light. — Has something happened? — It will happen. — What? — I am going to live alone! — What do you mean? And your mother, what happened?