Dont Act Like Im Average Novels & Stories

The Chief answered, his head bobbing up and down eagerly. As much as I am used to the way others are around me, I don’t think I will ever understand it. Why can’t everyone just treat me like a regular guy? I might come from money, but I never let that define me. I worked my ass off in school and in life, just like everyone else. “Really, that isn’t necessary.” Veronica tried to argue.

I replied. “I know it must have hurt so much right when he left you.” She said shaking her head. “Well I can’t do anything about it now but I just feel like someone will leave me like that everytime.” I said my fear out loud. “You mean your girlfriend or any future wife?” She asked shocked. “Yeah! I mean my Dad left me even though I was topper in all classes. I never did anything wrong or any bad thing. You can just call me nerd. Even then he left me. But now I may be behaving stupid and someone else will leave me.” I replied.

"I just... I sometimes feel inadequate when I'm with them. They are both so great and successful in whatever they do. And they have such big expectations of me. I feel like I'll end up disappointing them. I mean, what if I'm just average? Or worse, what if I am a complete failure?" By now, he had also turned to his side to face me. He looked so vulnerable talking about this. Gone was the Stav who always used jokes to hide his true feelings. Right now, in the dark night, he was completely raw and unfiltered. "It can't hurt to try," I said. "All the successful people, they start from the bottom. And you can't let the fear of being average scare you. It's not a competition. You don't have to be

The more you give away of yourself the lesser man you become. This brings me to another word. Unreasonable. That is probably the best way to describe how I acting. I have never been unreasonable in business or in life, at least that is how I feel. There might be a string of women who think far otherwise and now I can add Ava to this list. But it is time to push Ava to the side of my mind, and it seems to be Joseph that rips my thought back to the present as he can barely contain his excitement, “Fuck I can't wait to see some pussy in my face.”

I prayed in my mind. "What are you staring at me for?! You better get to work, Ms. Eder!" he shouted. "R-right away!" I called, flustered. I couldn't believe that I was dazed like that. I took the first contract and lowered my head, hoping not to meet his gaze anymore. It was so idiotic of me… "I was supposed to be "the average and hardworking" type, and not "the totally dumb" one! I never acted like that before, even when I met some super handsome actors from TV shows! I have to snap out of it now!" I scolded myself in my thoughts.

shit, I'm gonna screw up very badly. From day one I've been fighting with the sudden attraction I feel for him. I'm a girl who was never in a relationship because no one approached me. it's not like I've been wontedly single. I'm just an average student and an unattractive girl that no one notices much. Even during my teenage years I had a crush on a guy but he never noticed me and I never tried to grab his attention. I'm just a very plain and boring person who wants to live in her own bubble rather than inviting people into my life, making it complicated. anyone can say that i'm just over thinking for everything, but only i know how carefully and consciously i'm putting every step forward i

After all, nobody aspires to live this way voluntarily. “You appear quite elegant today. Have a productive day at work, ma’am.” Although I’ve received such compliments before, there’s a noticeable shift in their demeanor when he’s absent. It’s not that they’re being unfavorable, but rather, they exhibit a more animated disposition. This variance in behavior raises my curiosity about why people act distinctively in his absence. It’s perplexing, as it seems I’m the only one who is expected to be significantly impacted by his presence.

I blurted out against my will. He looked at me, really looked at me and this time I kept his gaze and did not look away. "I never said you were average and you know it." he said "But I am no Keisha Greene either." i blurted out again, "That's what I like about you, you are nothing like any of the women I interact with, you don't see me as some kind of god, you don't worship the ground I walk on, if anything you think I am just a spoilt womanizer."

Those with lower intellect often don’t understand more than a few words and forget the conversations rather quickly. “I thought you were the smart brother, no?” Fenton asks without doing as much as glance over his shoulder to check my reaction to his question. “I wish,” I laugh. “Lazarus is the smart one. He got the brains, Lenox got the strength, and me - well, I guess I’m average. My mom says I’m special, though, so that’s good, right?” I add the last part for good measure. For some reason, my brain decided that dumbasses always imply how their parents say they’re special or smart. Fingers crossed this will work to my advantage.

“ you are an embarrassment “ I told her , clenching my fists tight . These words she had told me again and again when I have done everything right , it was about time she knew how it feels to be on the receiving end . I knew I was breaking her heart but I had given her so much love , so much attention , so much hope that she has taken it all and burned it in her ignorance “ You say that I’m an average ? Then I will tell you that being an average was loads better than being a drug addict . I don’t know how you stand here in front of me and act as if you have done nothing wrong , but I can’t look at you anymore because every time I look at you I remember the odd gaze with which my friends lo