Won't You Stay Novels & Stories

If she leaves, she won’t ever know how I feel. “Then I’ll stay.” “Please stay and I promise I will not touch you.”

Lance croaked. "What friend? I called all your friends, none of them knew where..." "A new friend. Just someone I met recently." "So why didn't you call to say you were staying over? I was just about to go crazy with worry." "Sorry, Mom. I was uh.. ahem.. a little tipsy."

A mate again? Don't come to abandon! Just stay!

Because it seems everywhere I go I feel like a victim eaten up fast For once I plead Someone to ask me Will you please..." " It's not the right time. I have to go home and do it." He says. I can hear the confusion in his voice. I continue the poem in my head. 'Will you please... stay.' Yes, that's it! I need to note this down. I grab a sticky note which I store in my pocket. I write down 'stay' with my the only pen I have, a red ballpoint.

Wyatt says. “I don't care if you stay. That's up to you.” I say, trying to sound casual about it, as if it doesn't affect me either way. “Do you want me to or not?” He asks me bluntly and I begin to feel a little put on the spot. “I-” I stutter, unsure. “I, um, if you want to stay, then that would be good but I don't want you to feel like you have to.” It's the best I can come up with to say.

“Stay with me.” ***

##Chapter 27: Cassidy Book One: Stay Meet me downstairs ASAP with your hockey bag. I stare at the phone in my hand before typing out a response. Are you serious? Just do it. Bossy much? The eye roll emoji pops up on the screen. Fine. I'll be down in 5.

I just don’t know what that is. “Would you ever…” I start to say. it’s quiet for a moment as we sit over the syrup on our plates, fresh berries from the pancakes. Everything is so sweet, so perfect. “Would you ever want me to stay with you?” I ask. Caleb looks at me and I see the answer in his eyes. He wants me to stay. I can feel it. “You can’t,” he says. “I’m sorry. I want you to stay, but you can’t.”