How To Make A Girlfriend Cry Novels & Stories

When he realized I had started crying, he pulled away a little so he could look at me. He wiped away my tears using his thumbs and cupped my face with his warm hands. "Sya Summers, will you be my girlfriend? So I can have every right to kiss you?" He asked, giving me an extremely handsome toothy smile which made my knees weak. His eyes were filled with love and adoration, which I had always craved for.

she bit her lip and a tear fell out of her eye. My hand moved from her shoulder to capture the tear with my thumb as I cupped her cheek, my voice was calm, “Cheyenne, I find you absolutely stunning in every way, you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen, a second ago I came very close to kissing you, which I’ve been wanting to do since the moment I laid eyes on you.” She blinked rapidly and I smiled at her, “I also know what you’ve been through and I in no way want to be the cause of any unnecessary pressure or stress to you and I consider you my girlfriend so, I am allowed to buy you a phone.” Her eyes went wide, “you do?”

"Wait…. I want to get ready first. Like, perfect. And I need some girl things from the market lotion, maybe razors, stuff to feel sexy." "Now?" I groaned, hard as rock. "Yes! Won't take long. Please?" I laughed, pulling her back for a kiss. "Fine, go. But hurry. I'm dying here." She dashed out, grinning through tears. "Be back soon! Love this.. love you being romantic!" Door shut, and I flopped back, smiling but aching, thinking fuck, research worked I made her cry happy, now excited crying, and soon, we'd crack for real.

What's with the attitude? "Are you still mad at me for what I did? I'm really sorry but I couldn't control my feelings anymore. I've always had a crush on you but you didn't notice me so I thought that was the only option I had left" I said faking little tears because I didn't wanna ruin my make up. "I'm here for devotion, not to listen to your love confession" he said through gritted teeth "I won't let you concentrate until you agree to be my friend" I said with all seriousness

This time, the dam she had been desperately holding back burst open, and tears cascaded down her cheeks, mirroring the pain she felt within. Damn it! Why is she crying? Doesn't she realize how deeply her tears affect me? Overwhelmed by her sorrow, I closed the distance between us, gently gripping her shoulders for support. "Please, Anna, stop crying... You know how much I hate to see you in tears." With a tender touch, I wiped away a tear with my thumb, trying to soothe her. "It's just a plate, nothing more. It's not worth your anguish."

How long until I ruin it? And just like that, fresh tears leak out of my eyes. Why can’t I be normal like others? Why can’t I enjoy my life like others? Suddenly, I feel a warm skin pressing against me, holding me as I cry my eyes out. My hand travels to my eyes to massage my sore eyeballs which feel pierced from the torture of the warm water, causing me to move backward, pressing myself into his front. “I’m such a bad girlfriend” I mutter out and watch him sigh as he snakes his arms around my torso, placing soft kisses over my shoulder.

"You have to believe me, I-" "So, what if I believe you?" I shout at him, interrupting what he's saying. "It does not excuse the fact that you had a girlfriend the whole time that you were fooling around with me!" I could see his face redden and his chest rising and falling quickly. I let the tears from my eyes spill, shocked that there were even any tears left to cry. "I know it doesn't." "No, it fucking doesn't," I say. I was so mad. So mad that I had to cry. I hated that I was the type of person who cries when they're mad.

she whispered as she waves her hand, tailing her boyfriend out of the room. She race to him and reached his hand, holding it, “why did you suddenly ask to leave?” she asked him. “Can’t you tell that they are just holding their tears for too long?” he asks while she is following his steps as they walk together. “Yeah. But isn’t it good if we can stop them from crying?” she curiously asks. “No. It will be better for them if they cry and release the tears they are holding,” he uttered. “Oh, I got it now! You want them to cry to make them feel good and can improve one’s mood!” Schina happily told him.

I didn't get an answer from him but it was obvious from his facial reaction that he didn't believe what I said. "So, you can go now and hang out with your girlfriend!" I added without thinking twice about how rude I sounded. "You don't want to be left alone..." He said meaningfully and that's when my tears triggered, I could feel them in the corner of my eyes and any moment from now I am sure they would fall in my eyes. If I cry in front of him he would think even more that I can't manage and it's true that I can't handle being left alone! He will be turned off at me, for sure and I don't want that to happen!

is her boyfriend. I held back the tears, I had to.. I can't let the tears fall.. but my eyes failed me, my body failed me! The tears fell. "Did.. did.. you.. just said.. boy.. boyfriend." I stuttered more tears falling. "Tsk tsk tsk.. my ugly sister is crying. Aww come on.. did we make you cry.. huh? Did we?.." Julia mocks, she placed her finger underneath my jaw and tilt my face upward, so I could look at her.