She Get On My Nerves Novels & Stories

Her smirk only added fuel to the fire of irritation brewing within me. "What do you want?" I snapped, my patience wearing thin as she chuckled, the sound grating on my nerves. "Watch your tone, girl," she growled, her expression turning serious. I scoffed, unable to contain my frustration. "You've caused me more harm than good, and now you must pay,'' she added as she played with her nails, I hated that she had the upper hand over me, I hated that she was going to exploit my weaknesses.

She said “Yes, that's because I try as much as I can to be good to you even when it's not convenient for me. Do you feel you don't get on my nerves or get me pissed?. You do that almost all the time, but I try as much as I can to overlook a lot of your bullshit, and I think you've done enough”. I replied, raising my voice. This was probably the best time to let my frustration out. I didn't care about how she felt, and she could go to Hell. “What!. Sage!”. She uttered in disbelief.

She looks nervous. She goes to bite her nails. But I pull her and away from her mouth… “You’ve got years to decide Grace. I’m sorry I was just curious.”

Her eyes widen but seconds after that it changes into something else. She keep getting on my nerves all the time, she always hit the right spot and I just found a girl who kept pushing the right button. I hate the feelings when she kept winning in this battle, I hate to admit this but I hate losing especially to a girl. ‘Bad temper, bad brain, bad attitude and gay’ are words from her that I hate the most but the weirdest thing is that I can't never hate this girl. I have the thought about throwing her to jail but my heart tells me not to.

Are you joining Ava on the crazy train? "Hunter!" "Sorry, princess, it is the excitement talking." "Well, your excited mouth is going to get slapped." "Mmm, maybe I will enjoy that." Well, if I thought that she would find that somewhat amusing, I am sorely mistaken; the poor woman is a ball of nerves. It seems like my stupid bone has come to the surface, for I will say the most ridiculous things that can come to mind when I am nervous. But wait, why am I not finding myself fitting some designer suit.

She says as she lets out a sigh. It's clear that all these problems ate taking a toll on her. “You're tense.” I tell her as I use my hands to rub the knots at the back of her neck. “Why wouldn't I be, I mean I'm nervous to see how Liam will react when he gets back to the pack and he realises what we've done.” She says and then she lets out a moan as I continue to rub out the knot on her neck.

"What makes you think I get drunk and make out?" "Oh, n-nothing!" She swiftly turns her back on me as her fingers make their way to her thighs before her fingers become jittery. She has a habit of playing with her helm of her oversized clothes whenever she's nervous and seeing her now without one, she’s struggling to find comfort with its absence. How…endearing. "T-then, wh-what was that…? I–I c-can't believe you did that." "Nina," I softly say her name, watching her delicate frame quiver.

"About yesterday-" "Let's not talk about it, please. I don't have the strength to recall the shit." She hissed out blowing out bubbles from her chewing gum. I heaved out a sharp breath. "We have to talk about it. Because what you did was crazy." "I'm already a crazy woman. You said it yourself. So don't expect anything lesser than the stunts I always put on. Expect more." She ushered with a wink. No one needs to tell me she was purposely getting on my nerves. She knows how much her behavior pissed me off.

he said. "Wow! That's why she has lots of energy. Wait! If she is skilled in combat, then why did she allow to be beaten up?" I asked because I am quite inquisitive. "Oh.. that, actually, she was only playing with you and you took it seriously," he said. "Okay… my bad. She just got on my nerves which is not a safe haven for anyone. Get on my nerves, I crush you immediately," I explained. "I understand. No one uses me and goes scot-free with it," he said.

She uttered licking her lips. “You used me to go and take some chocolate? Really?” I raised my brows wondering where her nerves came from. Have I been soft with her. She sighed and then looked down before looking up again. “You see why I called you scary monster? You're so scary, sometimes you need to calm your nerves.” She uttered, her mouth moving like it was being controlled by remote and then she slapped her forehead as if frustrated. “Gosh.” She rubbed her forehead against her palm. “Really?” I chuckled. She was even the one troubling me and now she was acting as though I am troubling her.