Impatient Waiting Gif Novels & Stories

This may be the sign from above for me to stop, cut my hopes and move forward with my fucking awaiting destiny. [NARRATOR] "Where are you?! What took you so long?!" Gwen impatiently asked the person on the phone. Two days had passed after the little show in the canteen. Gwen is standing near a stationary outlet inside a mall, waiting for someone impatiently. In her action, you can see that she's in a hurry and anxious. It looks like she is avoiding someone she knows seeing her. "Hey! My apology. My game had ended late." He explained breathlessly.

AUGUST The waiting game was unbearably long the more that I’m expecting a response and it was killing me from the inside out. I walked around my room just to let a fleeting moment pass by and I even had a short trip throughout the house just to distract myself from the already growing impatience. I know weekends should be a lot more fun and anxiety free, a little break from school and all of the activities was all that everyone needs but here I am still anxious and absolutely not having fun. It’s been thirty minutes, almost close to forty since I last sent Ambrose those messages but unfortunately, he hasn’t responded yet. I’m getting more and more guilty as the time ticks and I’m afraid that

Astrid had a great time celebrating with Coco. At one point, Jerome went to her and asked, “Coco, Isaiah has been waiting for you at the entrance under the rain for five hours. Will you go see him? “I heard his medical condition flared up again a few days ago, and he had another operation done. He’s not doing well.” “No,” Coco declared firmly. After the party ended, Astrid took Coco downstairs and stumbled into Isaiah, who was still waiting outside. He had lost a lot of weight because of his illness, and his complexion had become sickly.

I hate waiting! I let out a deep sigh as I leaned my back on the headboard. I got a pillow and placed it on my lap. Then I placed my laptop on top of it. There wasn’t any other tab open except for my email. I kept on refreshing it ever five minutes just to check if Sir Greg has replied to me already, but I just kept on disappointing myself because there aren’t replies yet. Now, my anxiousness is getting stronger! Oh, gosh.

She jogged forward and grabbed it, opening it to read his text. Denver: Aria, we’re running late. I need you to hasten up….. thirty minutes okay? Make it snappy. She smiled at herself and typed in her reply. She responded with an **Okay emoji** and followed it up with some words. Ariadne: I’ll be down in a jiffy. Thirty minutes is just… perfect. Denver smacked his head. He had been waiting for more than thirty minutes already and she still wasn’t ready, she’s even willing to take an entire extra time of thirty minutes. Sometimes he wondered why girls take so much time getting prepared for anything.

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Waiting. Not welcoming. Never welcoming. Just… waiting. 🩸

“Now you’re coming with me and we are spending the day together. I have to convince you to forgive me.” -_- “You’re seriously not telling me where we’re going?” Hunter shook his head and flicked his blinker on as he took another right. They seemed to be going on forever in random directions. “You’ll see. We’re almost there.” “Is it a real place? I feel like you’re just going in random directions now.” “So many questions,” Hunter murmured. “You are not very patient, are you? Yes, we are going somewhere. Now sit back and enjoy the ride.”

She said grudgingly. "I promise,One day I will keep you waiting for me.That day you'll realise how it feels to wait."She said being annoyed at him. "Okay,Okay.Now,calm down.Otherwise you'll feel more hot ."He chuckled. "How funny!!"she muttered under her breath. "I've already reached there.I'll be there in 2 minutes."he said as he took a turn. She scowled but nodded "Okay,come soon.I'm waiting for you."saying this she cut the call.

I already know. I didn't say anything. I just stood there, not even looking or giving him attention. I heard he also ordered something but I didn't hear anything because I'm trying to shut him off. I still stood there waiting for my orders. Why is it taking so long? God. I looked for the crew who took my orders and I can see that he's still waiting for the fries. I couldn't stop tapping my fingers on the counter. I do this whenever I'm waiting for something and it's a sign I'm almost losing my patience.