She Get On My Nerves Novels & Stories

She shook her head and turned her head in another direction, trying her best to hide the smile forming on her lips from me. "So." I cleared my throat to gain her attention on my main topic and save my a** from her legs. I bet she would kick me if I kept annoying her like this. "What do you want me to do to gain your forgiveness?" I asked, fidgeting with my finger nervously. I swear I didn't feel this nervous in my entire life like I'm feeling right now in front of her. She is driving me insane like always, changing me into someone whom I don't recognize myself.

My mind races, nerves tangled up tight. My pulse quickens, dread creeping in as I stare at the screen. What am I going to say if she asks where I am?

He had a shocked and panicked look on his face. "Vivi, you… I… You… Don't overthink things! It's not what you think it is. I can explain."

She was really nervous and kept biting her nails. "Arianna, don't do that. You'll ruin your nails. Are you nervous? Brittany asked "Yes. I'm really nervous" "Why? "I don't know. I'm just scared. What if something happens...I don't know but I feel something will definitely go wrong" "No way. Just chill. Take a deep breath and relax those tensed nerves of yours. I'm here for you. I'll be cheering for you from here. Trust me" "You won't understand Brittany. You won't"

Never in my life did a girl ever affect me this way , it hasn’t been even a week since I met and here I was drooling over her I excuse myself from the dean and the professors and went over to her " Hello love " I said "hello ? .. " She replied " Nice to see you here " I said in a friendly tone "Nice to see you too Mr. Sorrentino " she coolly shared "You look beautiful tonight " I looked at her , up and down admiring the gorgeous girl in front of me " Thank you , you look good too" she looked away , which made me smirk at how nervous I make her Suddenly i hear my name on the microphone, it 's dean Williams asking me to give a little speech .

I asked, giving her an irritated look, trying to convey disinterest, but deep down, I was dying to hear what she had to say. Is she going to tell me she’ll miss me? Or is it something else? I mean, I don’t know, but she has to say something, right? Wait, does she know we had a conversation outside? It’s so frustrating. “Y-you—” Her nervousness was evident as she bit her lower lip, and my eyes darkened in response. She had no idea what her little stunt was doing to me. “Don’t,” I cut her off, my voice firm.

"Just stay. I'll come home once I'm done." I can see the apprehensiveness wash across her face. She's such a nervous little thing. It used to get on my nerves in the beginning because I didn't understand it. I honestly found it offensive, but I've quickly realized that it's not just with me, but really with anyone or any situation.

“It’s interesting to see you so nervous.” “No, I am not.” “You are definitely nervous.” She insisted in a singsong voice. I rolled my eyes as I struggled to hide the smile that crept up my face.

she let out a frustrated groan, "I just don't know what to do!" I wrapped my hand over hers, pausing her movement and grabbing her eyes to me, "You can calm down," I suggested. She breathed out a loud breath, "I am sorry," She mumbled, guiltily, "I am just worried," She shook her head, "The way you live your life, it's just nervewrecking!" I know, which is why you can never be part of it.

She really had a knack for getting on my nerves. “ Then, stay out,” I banged the door but she was quick enough to stop it from shutting up. “ You need to calm down a bit,” she said, pushing the door back open. “ I'm coming in so no need to be mad,” she patted my head as she walked in. She was quick to make herself comfortable, it made me doubt if she was truly a worker here. “ So… what's keeping him on your mind? Did something happen last night?” She asked, bouncing on my soft, springy bed.