Embarrassment Inside Novels & Stories

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.

I’ll end up being dormant. I got off the staircase and took a deep breath before heading to the kitchen. Checking in the lower cabin for meds reminded me of that time Sierra saw me like this. She saw me in a much worse state. I was so embarrassed but what does embarrassment mean? Is it that shame you feel when you need help from someone weaker than you? Is it that feeling you get from sharing a personal detail that is disgusting?

Making me comfortable, as I felt a strong urge to hit my head against the tattered, unruly wooden trunk and curse myself loudly. "How foolish could I be?" I mumbled sadly. I had no idea how much time t would take to come out of this feeling of embarrassment. Till then I had to walk around with the mortification I could not blame anyone but myself. If only I didn't persist in going inside and checking on the man sitting in complete loneliness, I would have evacuated the shame and uneasiness sweeping over me.

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.

But her words… Her threat… Still echoed loudly in my head. Silence fell across the room again. Heavy. Uncomfortable. Every eye was on me now. Every whisper frozen. Every breath held. My cheek still burned. My hands trembled slightly. And suddenly The embarrassment hit. Hard. Sharp. Unavoidable. Tears filled my eyes before I could stop them. I had never Never in my life Been humiliated like this. Not in public. Not in front of so many people. My hair felt ruined.

—JENNIFER— If there was some competition of getting yourself embarrassed then I would have topped that. Christian stilled under my touch as I launched myself on him, wrapping my around his neck. My excitement always makes me do stupid things and this moment was one of them. I was still struggling with the anxiety of my morning's stunt and now this. Arghhhh!! Just go, die and free me from this embarrassment please!! My inner conscience begged. Not wasting another second, I pulled back before Christian could throw me away.

Ema apologizes, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. I feel a flashlight and look at the door but no one is there. "It's absolutely fine." Then I assure her that it's alright, understanding that accidents happen. We exchange a few more pleasantries before I request her to excuse me and resume her work. Deep down, though, I can't shake off the sense of embarrassment and unease that lingers within me. I make a silent vow to admit this incident to Abigail, believing in the strength of our relationship to overcome such moments of awkwardness.

My stomach curled violently. My hand lifted slowly toward my head. My fingers brushed against the bandage wrapped around my scalp. The rough fabric scratched softly beneath my fingertips. My chest tightened. Embarrassment flooded through my veins so suddenly that it made my face burn. Did I really do that? I hurt myself? My fingers lingered against the bandage as my thoughts spiraled. What is wrong with me? A wave of self-disgust crashed over me. My stomach twisted painfully. My fingers curled tightly into the bedsheets beneath me.

“Oh my G​od. I feel s​o emb‍arras‌sed. Thi‍s is so em‌barrassing. I‌ n‌ever should‍ have com⁠e here.” I turned a‌way, wi​pin‌g at my face frantically. “I’ve been tryi⁠ng to forget about you—for months.⁠ Pretend‍ing th‍is pa‍rt of m‍e doesn’t‍ exist. A‌nd then… I saw you‌ at​ Sadi‍e’s​ bir‍t‌hday party today, and‌ it all‌ came r​ushing back‍. I thou⁠ght—‍”

Tangina and Tangina are the people who live in my immediate neighborhood. Sorry for bothering you, but I can't seem to shake the feeling that something is wrong with me. Perhaps this explains why I'm so self-absorbed when everything revolves around me. His first thought, which he was even able to say in front of a large number of people, was "I'm humiliated." He continued, "I'm embarrassed." I'm embarrassed to say this. Also, what happens if someone who knows me discovers that I'm cheating on Remon during a time when he has a great deal of confidence in me? What do you think they'd think? Is it feasible that I would find out about it and that someone would follow me around like a paparazzi t