Misunderstood Feelings Novels & Stories

That single word shifted something. Because now I could feel it clearly. The tension. The misunderstanding. The space between what was said and what was meant. “So say it,” I pushed. He looked at me for a moment. Then “You said you were busy yesterday.” My heart skipped. “Yes.” “But you’re here today.” I blinked. “That’s not the same thing.” “It feels the same.” I frowned. “How?” “You didn’t want to see me.” That landed harder than I expected. “That’s not true,” I said quickly.

I fired. I refused to be swayed by his useless apology and antics. “I am sorry for hurting your feelings—” “What feelings? I don't know you or care about you. Why would I even have feelings for someone like you?” I sneered and struck a nerve. “What is wrong with having feelings for me?” He asked with an accusatory tone. “I thought I wasn't worthy of you.” “I didn't mean anything I said. You know very well that you started with the insults. You misunderstood my words and jumped to conclusions, and I failed to clarify myself. I decided to follow suit and be childish. I am very sorry for that,”

Her emotions had been in disarray since yesterday, leaving her feeling utterly perplexed by her unexpected surge of emotions. "Trey, I'm sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me. I was worried when I found out you got hurt but didn't tell me. Instead, I'm mad and feeling hurt somehow. I felt betrayed, and I began to question myself. Was this the first time you've hidden something from me? I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel like I hate you, and I love you, and I need a break from you, and..." Lisa poured out her conflicting emotions, but before she could finish, Trey lowered his head and kissed her, silencing her words.

I turned, my shoulders and knees angled towards him. “You’re confused,” I said, “ you have no idea what you’re feeling. I know you more than you know yourself.” Liam’s gaze held mine, making me uncomfortable, but I continued to speak. “We’ve spent too much time together for me not to understand.” I swallowed. “This happens. When you’ve developed strong feelings —platonic feelings for someone that isn’t actually your brother you might mistake this for Eros.” I smiled at him, my voice soft. “This has happened to me.”

Something I wasn’t ready for. And the worst part? A small, part of me couldn’t stop replaying it. I wasn't ready to lose Kae, but I didn't know how I’d face him after this. What if Lloyd misunderstood? This is fucked up!!

“Tell me the truth. Do you still feel anything for Drake? Tell me the truth.” “What? No.” “Because it sounds like you still do, you just can’t admit it. I’m sorry, but that’s what I can see.” “That’s ridiculous! Why does everyone keep saying that?” Her eyes narrow. “Who else told you that?” Brandon? My colleagues? “That’s not important. I know myself, A. This is why I keep saying I’m being misunderstood! All I can feel is hate and disgust!” “About him? Or yourself?” she questions challengingly.

"Suddenly when you did not come anymore, I thought it was because you had thought it out for yourself. But that time, when I met you at the supermarket, you avoided me like you had met an enemy. I felt the situation was a bit strange. Later at the café when I heard you talking to your blind-date about me, I really felt very angry. But looking at it now, I had also misunderstood you, too. So, let's discard our past grudges and be friends." Still friends? She blinked and continued to nod her head. Why is it now only that she realizes he can talk like a human being? So it was she who had misunderstood him and after thinking badly about him, she had felt unhappy. "Since we are now friends,

Tears are flowing down my cheeks as I grasp my mug firmly. "You may be correct, and you have every right to be upset, but it doesn't mean you won't comprehend things because you're angry. It does not imply that you will hate everyone just because you are furious. People make blunders and stupid judgments. Stop cramming all of your hatred into a single word. Lies are a mistake, but they are just words. One phrase may wreck all you've worked for and drive them away. The world may understand the error, but it can never comprehend your contempt for everyone. Always remember that"