Impatient Waiting Gif Novels & Stories

"Please wait, I'm busy." Camille nodded and took a seat nearby, observing the bustling mall. She waited for thirty minutes, watching as the attendants continued to fawn over the same customer. Frustration simmered inside her. Finally, she stood up, approached the attendant, and tapped her shoulder again. "Excuse me, I've been waiting for quite some time." The attendant spun around, her expression irritated. "Can't you see we're busy? Just wait!" Camille's eyes widened, taken aback by the attendant's rudeness wondering how important the customer they were attending to was that the attendant needed to answer her in such manner.

Roxy’s POV “Roxy, I am so sorry for keeping you waiting, I have been so swarmed today.” Rachael, the black doe eyed girl, Aaron’s secretary came bustling inafter over 30 minutes since I had been sitting in her office and waiting for her return. Patience. The art of waiting for an undesired amount of time for a desired amount of result. When you want something, no time is long enough. The vision makes the wait worth it. I flash my well rehearsed smile. “Oh it’s okay, I understand.”

Not touching just there. Close. Waiting.

He said, “I’m busy. I don’t have time.” Thinking of this, he somehow got restless. He pulled out his phone and typed a message. [Send me your address. I’ll pick you and Tyler up tomorrow.] He frowned, deleted it, and typed again. [Where are you and Tyler staying? I’ll come get you tomorrow.] He drew in a breath and pressed send. Sending failed. The soda can hit the floor with a loud clang. Matthew’s brow furrowed. He opened the company group chat in a hurry. He could not find it.

Waiting to see. if we would answer again. ✨

I add darkly. I snatch the tests, read the instructions like they contain secret loopholes, and sit on the toilet. Pee on one. Pee on two. Pee on three. Line them up on the counter like soldiers waiting for execution. “I’m finished,” I announce unnecessarily, because if I don’t keep talking, I might start screaming. “They say wait three minutes.” These are the longest three minutes in recorded human history. Kiara leans in. “It says wait!” I bark. She ignores me completely, picking one up. Her eyebrows climb. She grabs another. Then the third. Her face drains.

After five minutes of nothing more, he's growing impatient. “Is that all your madam taught you?” He asks. “No… not at all.” “Then what are you waiting for?” He snaps.

"Who are you to make me wait for ......" Marisa Miller's phone was hung up before she could finish. She told Marisa Darcyto wait, and the latter had to wait obediently. Half an hour later, when Emma Rosy still did not appear in front of her, Marisa Darcyfelt like she was being toyed with the more she thought about it. Just as she got up to leave, a faint voice sounded, "Is Mrs. Brown so impatient?" Marisa Miller's face turned gloomy, "No sense of time at all, don't you know my time is precious?" She was so angry that she sat down again, her eyes glaring at Emma Rosy, her attitude was very bad. She was not a person who liked to wait, let alone waste time because of Emma Rosy. Emma Rosy sneere

I sensed a disturbance in the air while I was walking with the site manager, and I confirmed it when we reached a certain section and he told me that we had to wait. “Why do we have to wait? This section looks pretty good to me?" I inquired, wondering what that was about. He looked around, but I could tell that he didn't see the person he was looking for. After waiting for around five minutes without an answer and any follow-up, I started to become impatient. He watched me tap my pen on the tablet and even stomp my foot on the ground repeatedly as I looked at my watch. When I couldn't take it anymore, I finally exploded, "Who the hell are we waiting for?”

Not breaking. Waiting.