I Didn T Ask Romane & Geschichten

I didn't understand. `

"Why do you ask?" "Um…"

“Don't you dare ask me any fucking questions.” Oh, snap.

I thought he would never speak again. I was surprised by his question. Why does he want to know why I didn't attend the school party? What would I do there? They're celebrating the day of the heart, love. My heart is not whole, why should I go there? "I don't know." I said coldly. I saw how he was confused, and even more annoyed by my answer. When I ask you questions, your answer was always I don't know. Now taste my I don't know. Asshole!

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. “How did you do that?” I asked, my voice still shaking.

I asked, playing dumb “The reason why you suddenly went silent and started avoiding me”

I didn't have the opportunity to go to university. “You didn't go to college?” William asked, looking genuinely concerned. I wished I never uttered a word.

"Is it because of me? Did I do something? Am I no longer… don't you like me anymore?" ---

“What do you want?” “Stein!” His infuriating voice came from the other end. I narrowed my eyes. “What do you want?” “Why didn't you come to my birthday party? I asked Dad to invite you since you weren't taking my calls and didn't pick me up at the airport as I asked, but you didn't show up.” I pinched the bridge of my nose. “If that's all you want to talk about, I'll hang up, and don't you ever —”

“You didn’t plan this?” “I swear,” I say, pressing a hand to my chest. “I didn’t know anything about this – you didn’t either? Usually my dad would call you to like…ask permission or something.”