Is It Okay To Be An Introvert Novels & Stories

I slap my hand with other. Rude. You know you speak very less. It's dangerous for your health. Means simple if you didn't talk then how you gonna make friends and if you didn't have friends then with whom you share your secrets and if you don't share your secrets with anyone then it start eating you from inside. You started behaving weirdly and people around you declare you mad and send you mental asylum, I blabber nonstop to make him talk but he didn't spill a word. It's one of my weird habit, whenever I met another introvert I become the most extrovert untill that person started to talk like me.

"Of course I'll help you! But that bastard needs to be taught some lesson!" "We need the police," Ella intervened. "Leave everything to me," Neil said. We get inside his car. I don't know where he's taking us but I'll just trust Neil for now. This is actually a first time that I become dependent to others. Sometimes, we also need to reach out to others. I am an introvert, I don't care about the outside world, the real world. But if someone like me interacts with the real world, I'll realize that being alone is not easy. Take today as an example. Someone tried to kill us and I know if I'm alone, I won't be able to survive.

Zooming in occasionally, patiently waiting to catch the moment you slip from your collectiveness even in the slightest. An introvert like Jae Hwa didn't like the idea at all, but then the benefits were too good to overlook. 'Ahhh, what do I do!!!' She screams internally, rolling side to side on her bed. The culprit that put her in this delima would be sound asleep by now while she racked her brains overtime. "You can get through this Jae Hwa, it's for your mental health and imbursement" She affirmed. One shouldn't jinx the avocado before opening it.'I shouldn't judge before experiencing it, I might actually make a real friend'.

I heard Dion's low voice from the side. I hummed as an answer. "How did you know?" He let a heartily laugh. "I'm an introvert." That made me turn my gaze at him. "Come again?" "I said, I'm an introvert. Aside from arts, books are my thing as well. Their addictive scent sents energy in me." With that, my mood instantly changed. I start talking to him about the books he loves, his favorite, did he already read that or this, I was hyped up by knowing that he is an introvert.

I turned to her, and really looked at her, for the first time. "I'm fine on my own. I don’t need friends…" I whispered firmly. "No… that’s not true. You’ll be lonely if you don’t have friends," Gayle smiled and softly insisted. I stared at her more and our gazes locked when Gayle directly stared at my eyes..seemed to challenge me. "I'm an introvert. I prefer to be alone…" I insisted with my gritted teeth.

He tells me that he likes being here, alone, whenever he feels like he wants to get away from the spotlights. “It’s really hard to be in the limelight constantly, you know. People are eager to know everything about you, but when you tell them something true about yourself, they cannot accept that and pick on you, throw rumors on you. I just wanna be an actor, not a celebrity, but that’s the side-effect that I have to accept. I am mostly an introverted person, I don’t do really well in making many friends, being a center of attention constantly. I’m just… a guy who loves acting and decided to pursue it to be his career”, he said when he exhales smoke from his mouth.

Abigail's P. O. V; Dad, "How many days are you going to be like this, Abby?" I didn't respond as I sat with my eyes closed on the couch. I felt bad that it was so difficult for him to understand. He would never understand why it was hard for me to accept his help. It was hard for me to deal with things that were happening in my life. But then again, that's just who I am. An introvert and an extrovert. When people ask me how I'm doing, I always smile and give them a generic reply. "I'm good," is all that I'll say. If someone else asked me what I did today at school, I'd probably tell them that I'd spent most of it hiding from everyone else. Or maybe that I don't get along very well with some

Nadia wondered why she was always thrust into these kinds of situations. There should be some warning signs she could put up front for people to take into consideration. Her people skills can only take her this far in her professional environment. She was born a shut-in, a nerd with an introverted personality who just happened to have enough money in her childhood to be able to live without having to put up with other people and their social bullsh*t. Her tolerance can only take her this far and she was reaching her limits. No one should be subjected to this much attention when they hate socializing as much as she does.

"This is really just how I am, sir... I'm sorry..." I looked away from his gaze after saying that. There was more to it, but did he really need to know everything? There was no reason for me to go into detail about why I am like this, why I am an introvert, and why it seems like I still can't feel the outside world. Only my mind and I are aware of what has happened to me in the past and what is happening to me now. "I'm not used to talking to people..."

“Finally, I get to meet my favorite psychic in person. Whoa, I didn’t know you’d be close to my height in real life.” “Nice to meet you in the flesh too, Adrian.” “Oh my gosh, I love your skin. Its smooth peanut butter texture is incredible. It’s movie-star beautiful.” “Um, Thanks,” I said nervously. I’m not a fan of physical touch. I’m an introvert. But I wonder if associating with kids who have different personalities than mine would be fun. “Wait, are you reading my mind?” she asked. “No, I swear.” “Oh good, I thought maybe you were making me think something you’d thought of.”