Dont Act Like Im Average Novels & Stories

She's funny and interesting but I never liked her romantically. I still don't, but somehow it feels like there's this pressure on my shoulders to be perfect. I see Ander with his mood swings and tantrums — things that make him the dysfunctional person he is. But I can't be like that. I'm to be the better son. And the better son likes women.

“But massive? Nah. Bigger than average, sure… but not massive.” His chest rises and falls in sharp, jagged breaths. His eyes crawl up from my lips and lock onto mine, blazing. My brain stutters. Why am I like this? I’m not like this. I don’t talk like this. I don’t let anyone no one get under my skin. Not ever. Not like this. And yet, I can’t stop. “Besides… you know what they say. It’s not the size that matters. It’s knowing how to use it… and I’m all over that bad boy.”

“All fingers accounted for. See?” He didn’t smile. Just took my hands and examined them anyway. Gentle. Careful. I wanted to die. “I’m not hurt,” I whispered. “Then why were you acting like a tornado?” “Because I’m... I’m trying to not like you, okay?” He blinked. “What?” “I’m trying not to like you. Naomi gave me advice. It was horrible. She told me to act annoying. Break things. Play loud music. Be unbearable. So you’d hate me. So I’d stop thinking... weird things.”

Breathing like I’d just run up a flight of stairs. I shook my head in disbelief. Stop acting like a teenager, Brandon.

"You know I heard that they love throwing their poop around," "Still better than you," I gasped exaggeratingly, feigning hurt. "So should I start throwing my poop around as well?" Another eye roll "Don't you do that already?" My lips curved into an amused smirk, enjoying this version of her.Not uptight ,not authoritative. She's not acting as if she has a stick up her ass.She's being all laid back ,playful,funny .More reasons to like her, maybe even love her. "Cute,"I said."Anyway, I am smart. I just don't like to show it off more often."

“There it is.” “What?” “You smiled.” “I did not.” “You absolutely did.” “I just……..sighed.” “It looked suspiciously cheerful.” “It wasn’t.” “It’s gone now.” I smooth my expression into something appropriately unimpressed. “You imagined it.” “I rarely imagine things.” “That sounds exhausting.” “It has its moments.” Despite everything…The corner of my mouth threatens to lift again but I refuse to let it. “I don’t know why people find you intimidating.” “Is that so?” “They’re wrong.”

“If you’re up for it, then do it. Just don’t make it weird. The board hates weird.” I nodded again. I'm not strong, neither am I up to their standard. But I'm never going to let them intimidate me.

But I don't think anyone could act sane at the exact moment! "Whoa! Girl! I like it" "What?" I ask, pissed. "You barely defend yourself. At least, this time you're trying to prove that you were not wrong to react. Why do I feel like that's how your brain naturally functions and you just force yourself when you blame yourself", she laughs. "I don't know", I sigh. "Now, since you have understood why we are asking you to go for it, just go for it. Don't think much. Andrea is a wonderful person. Camden told me she's nice and friendly. Her way of interacting with people is different from other psychologists", she tells me.

One who is truly fool and ignorant wont have that kind of courage to speak such big things. “You sound so boastful” “But I am just speaking the truth, nothing less than what is the fact” He may sound like that annoying kid who have everything you are wishing of but havig a kind of personality that is less than what any normal goo people would have but why do I feel like this person I am talkking to isn't as annoying as those others in my age? How weird

"They care for her, they are just showing it in the most stupidest ways. They say and I roll my eyes. The conversation stopped their and we just enjoyed being in each other presents. One day our humans will be like this. They just need to get their heads on straight.