Novel & Cerita Push Someone Away

How he pushed me off that building. The mere sight of him was enough to make all those memories collide inside my head. I couldn't stand his face. I couldn't stand his presence. In fact, I couldn't stand being there with him at all. Unable to endure it any longer, I forcefully shoved him away and snarled, "Stay the heck away from me, Felix! And how dare you touch me?!" My voice rang out sharply. Felix staggered backward from the force of the push before quickly regaining his balance. He looked at me for a moment, then suddenly grabbed my hand.

Future. "Go home, Ava," I whispered, though I didn't let go. "I should," she agreed. "Then go." She didn't move. She reached up, her hand hovering over my jersey. "Why do you try so hard to push everyone away?" "Because it's easier than watching them leave on their own." The honesty of it surprised both of us. The sarcasm was gone. The bravado was gone. It was just me and the girl who was going to be the end of me.

I glare at CJ 's silhouette vanishing in the night and mutter, "Out of here." ^^^^^^^ CJ is not in today. Obviously I'm worried about him. But he gave me the cold shoulder last night so that just means I should back off. He wants me to stay away and he made that pretty clear. One thing about me, I don't know how to force issues. When someone pushes me away, be it a friend or a relative, I have a tendency to step back. Over the years, I have learnt that it's kind of a toxic trait because... What if by pushing you away, they are desperately begging for you to notice them and reach out?

hopefully. Tyler stared at me like I have developed a second head. “How is pushing her away a way of solving this?” He inquired. “I am not pushing her away. I would never do that. I am just doing what everyone in my situation would do” I shrugged. “You send her out of your room. If that is not pushing her away then I do not know what is” he deadpanned. “Oh believe me when I say I am not pushing her away Tyler” but I am about to.

And pushed him for that firm, just push him away from my private space. "Enough," I yell at him intentionally. I don't want to give him false hope. I want to hurt him so that he doesn't try anymore. And backway. It's the only way I can keep him away from me. I don't want to accept his proposal. And that's final. No more discussion.

"I'll fight you for ruining my child's future!" All I could do was yell hysterically as I was pushed to the ground, my head banging hard against the wall. "I didn't do any of it! Check our group chat! I never tried to encourage them to apply to community college. I didn't hire anyone to kidnap them and bring them to the train station, nor did I hire any keyboard warriors to slander anyone!"

"Kindly remove yourself from the premises as soon as possible. Otherwise, you can't say that I never warned you." Steven was then shoved to the floor by the bodyguards, and he fell on his butt. When he snapped back to his senses, he immediately scrambled to his feet and ran for the door. "The Blackwell family doesn't want to see anybody from Winters Corporation anymore from today onward," Diana said nonchalantly. Steven swayed on his feet before falling to the ground once again. This was akin to the entire company being blacklisted! He knew then that everything he'd ever wanted and had been pursuing was over.

If I was going to push him away then I needed to do it in such a way that he would not even feel my absence or else it was going to become a huge disaster. "Hayden , what are you doing at my doorstep at this time of the day? Isn't it too early for you to ride your bike?" He pinned me with a look but I didn't understand as I kept watching him. "You think that any of the things that you say is going to push me away? Then you must be joking. Even more than I could have ever expected of you." He winked before pushing past me an entering to the house like he owned it. "Do you know that you can be prosecuted for this?"

"No, Arwena, you haven’t even started. People who truly want to move on take action. They don’t just sit around; they find ways to let go and move forward. Help yourself. I’m here, ready to support you, but you keep pushing me away." "Pushing you away? Did you propose or something?" "Don’t change the subject, Arwena. You always do this. You avoid the truth every time I call you out." After Archie’s long lecture, Arwena had no more excuses. He knew her too well. "I know you understand what I’m saying. If you don’t want me to help you, at least help yourself. Find a way to move on." "This is the only way I know," she sighed, feeling small and exposed.

Separating. Trying to force distance between us. Leon’s hand finds mine instantly. Tight. Unyielding. “Not happening,” he says. “Nope.” The walls push harder. Closing in. Dividing space. We move together. Adjusting. Refusing to let go. “Separation required,” the figure states. “Too bad,” I shoot back. Pressure builds. Stronger. More aggressive. The system is pushing harder than before. Trying to break us physically. Since it can’t do it mentally.