Embarrassing Situations Novels & Stories

It was a question that seemed to cut right through me, exposing my vulnerability and discomfort. I scrambled to my feet, my mind racing. “I’m sorry,” I stammered, bowing deeply and repeatedly. My face burned with embarrassment, and I could feel the heat of my own shame. I hadn’t expected to be caught in such a compromising position, and the boss’s scrutiny only made it worse.

That was so embarrassing! ***

I started to say, trailing off as a deep wave of embarrassment settled in my head and more flushed color slid into my cheeks at the very moment. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about you being on your period,” Tyler started to say and I felt my heart sink into my stomach at once to settle heavily in the pits of my stomach, another deep wave of embarrassment washing over me. There was nothing more embarrassing about being embarrassed about something in front of someone who’d rather not have witnessed one of your embarrassing moments— and being told to not be embarrassed, still in front of that particular person.

Williams' voice, audible even through the closed door, conveyed the depth of his sorrow. As I slipped into my clothes, I pushed the bathroom door open and stepped out, attempting to compose myself. I would rather not show my embarrassment, but the flush on my cheeks betrayed my emotions. “Uhmmm… Sorry about the embarrassment,” I murmured, trying to find the right words to address the unexpected encounter.

Jai said. “What’s a second hand embarrassment? I get the embarrassment part,” Darrion asked, seemingly looking confused. “It’s when someone is doing something embarrassing, but you also feel the embarrassment even though it doesn’t have to do anything with you,” Jai explained. “Oh that kind of humiliation, I get it. We don’t call it like that here, just, well, embarrassed,” Darrion told him. He then smiled at Jai. “Aww~ Your memories returning bit by bit. You did good this time remembering that one.”

she laughed again. “Such a stupid question, I know.” Amber joined in the laughter while shaking her head. Melissa nodded in agreement. “Alright, next up is ‘Truth or dare?’.” She took a deep breath and spun the bottle. It landed on Amber. “Uh oh,” Amber said, laughing nervously. “Truth.” “Okay. What’s the most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you?” Melissa asked. Amber flushed. “Oh geez. One time in fifth grade, I peed my pants in front of the whole class while giving an essay presentation. It was mortifying.”

My mouth falls open in shock and a fair amount of horror as I watch icy brown droplets course their way down a male t-shirt covered chest. "Oh my god," I finally squeak. I'm all but dying of mortification as hot licks of embarrassment set fire to my normally pale cheeks. "I’m so sorry." Now would be a perfect time for the sidewalk to crack open and swallow me whole. Yep... right now. Right now, damn it.

My cheeks reddened and I sat away from him, feeling like embarrassment just slapped me in the face. "I'm sorry. I completely read that situation incorrectly. I was caught up in a moment that clearly isn't there." I was rambling, something I only did when I was nervous. "We made a deal and I almost screwed it up. Of course you don't want to kiss me and..."

I needed to get out of his arms as fast as possible, before I do something I'll regret. I managed to free myself from his embrace, surprising him with my sudden movement. He looked a little startled at first, but then he just snickered, as if he was making fun of me in his head. I felt angry and embarrassed, knowing that I've let my horny emotions get the best of me. "You're such a bastard," I muttered under my breath, trying to hide my embarrassment from him. I knew I need to get out of this situation before things get even more out of control. I took a step back from him, my heart still racing as I tried to regain my composure.

I don’t get embarrassed easily. But Gabby walking in on us is now the most embarrassing moment of my life. In all the years I’ve been sexually active, I’ve only been walked in one other time. And it was Ashton that walked in. The girl was more embarrassed than I was. I could have cared less that Ashton interrupted. But to have my little sister walk in, that was almost as bad as the idea of my parents walking in on us.