Bumping Into Someone Novels & Stories

Everyone is just happily pushing me straight toward an early grave. My head was still spinning from the argument with Dylan, anger boiling hot under my skin as I walked blindly down the street, not even paying attention to where I was going. And then— Thud. I bumped straight into someone. “Ouch!” I yelped, stumbling back a step. Great. Just great. Another problem. Suddenly I heard a loud scream. “Ahhh!” I blinked, startled, as a middle-aged man staggered backward like I’d hit him with a truck instead of a simple shoulder bump.

I quickly ran away because I had nowhere to hide, but when I turned the corner, I bumped into someone and fell to the floor. "Are you alright?" A male voice asked. I wince in pain. My butt hit the floor hard. I looked up, and my eyes widened to see the same man I bumped the other day. "You!" We said at the same time, and we both chuckled. He held his hand to me, and I accepted it, and he pulled me up. "Why do we keep bumping into each other?" He asked, smiling. "Sorry, sir. It's my fault. I'm not looking where I am going."

He drove off as I made my way toward the entrance. Someone bumped harshly into my shoulder, and the girl hissed, “I see that you’re now fucking around. Who’s the guy? Hmm?” Staring at her, I remembered I had only interacted with her once, and now she bumped into me without even apologizing, which meant it was intentional. I didn’t answer her. I was about to walk away, only a step or two away from her, when another girl appeared out of nowhere, blocking my path. I frowned heavily.

I took the path that led to the parking lot and just as I was about to go through the corner, someone bumped into me accidentally causing me to almost trip. I studied myself on the ground and turned to see who had bumped into me. I am met with the face of a gentleman that has a stern expression. I need Lagos chills all over my body as I tried to figure out what he was doing there. "Excuse me. You bumped into me and you can't even say sorry?" He waved at me and took to his heels immediately while I stood there wondering what had just happened. Do I know him or have I met him somewhere before? This company seems to be filled with strange people and today is just not my day to figure out who th

The butterflies in my stomach were out of control. Halfway to the carts, he paused to talk to someone he recognized. I kept going, eyes still half on him, when suddenly—bam. Someone bumped into me. Hard. “Ouch!” I clutched my arm and took a step back. It was an old man. His eyes narrowed, his expression stiff like I was the one who caused the collision. “I’m sorry,” I said quickly, nodding in apology. “I didn’t mean to.” He didn’t say a word. Just stared at me—cold and creepy.

Plus, Saiora and Rachel took classes during the day anyway so I wouldn't be alone. I left the dining hall to go to the toilet. I was kind of in a hurry and unintentionally bumped into someone or in fact, he bumped into me as soon as I made a turn. I was about to apologize but the guy who bumped into me beat me to it. "Could you watch where you're fucking going. Walk on the right, it's not that hard," His tone was filled with annoyance and he seemed to be harboring anger from another interaction. "You bumped into me, the least you could do is apologize" I furrowed my brows. He was being incredibly rude and making this situation bigger than it needed to be. People bump into each other every da

Schuyler's P. O. V. I was lining up and waiting for the coffee that I ordered when I heard my name being called. I snapped out of my thoughts as I rushed to get my coffee after I felt my phone vibrating and my alarm tone filled my ear. ‘Shit!’ The break time is over and I'm still here. My boss would be damn mad if he doesn't see me on my table right on time! I was hurrying to leave the cafe when misfortune struck me and I bumped into someone else's arm! The coffee nearly got into me, but as much as I am thankful, not the person I bumped into.

I look around for Josephine and I see her sending signals to me that she’s leaving for the restroom and I should just take a seat and wait, so I’m about to take my seat when someone bumps into me not-so-gently from the back. Now take note, I can be a grade-A bitch, especially when things like this happen, and especially when I'm still nursing the aftermath of my almost depressive episode moments again. I want to scream at this stranger because why would you just shove someone and not even have the guts to say something? That’s the question I want to ask whoever it is that just barged in and almost fell me.

I’m so out of it that I don’t even realize that I’m almost going to walk straight into someone, until the collision actually happens. My head bumps into solid surface, making me release a small ouch. I look up to see a man holding an umbrella, trying to get a proper look at my face. I scrunch up my nose, knowing that I had just bumped into the man’s chest. “Sorry.” I say, without really sounding apologetic. Just when I’m about to walk away, the man speaks up. “Rose?” I know that voice. I turn around slowly, wishing with all my might that it’s not him. That I haven’t just been found at my weakest by him.

I ran into someone as we were leaving the restaurant, knocking her phone on the ground. I apologized as I was about to pick up her phone but I froze seeing the background picture of the phone. "Cami?" I turned to face the person I had unintentionally bumped into and gasped silently. Shit.