Novel & Cerita She Keeps Staring At Me

“You don’t flinch, you don’t panic. You’re just... there. Solid. I get it now.” I nodded slowly. “Took you a while.” She laughed. “Yeah, well, I wasn’t exactly a fan of being stared at, Jesse.” “Not staring,” I said. “You were,” she said, smirking. “But it’s fine. I know you were just... watching. Taking things in. That’s who you are.” “Pretty much.” “See? Even now, you’re doing it,” she teased. I raised an eyebrow. “Doing what?”

“Did no one ever teach you how fucking rude it is to stare at strangers? Especially since this isn't the first time I've caught you staring” She slowly rose her head to face me again but it didn't seem like she had any intentions of responding from how her lips were sealed shut. She just stared at me in the same unnerving manner as before and my anger quickly resurfaced and I had to hold back the urge to kick her head upside down and reset her malfunctioning brain. At this point, I wondered if this was a sick joke that Kai was trying to pull as if he hadn’t frustrated me enough. “If this is just a twisted hobby of yours then you can stare at anyone else, but the next time I catch you staring

She kept her eyes focused on the screen, determined to ignore me. I felt like I'd been slapped, even though she hadn't touched me. I had to admit, I'd been staring. It was hard not to - she was so beautiful, and her every movement was mesmerizing. “I can still feel you staring at me,” she said with a frustrated sigh. I let out a deep breath, feeling a little guilty for making her uncomfortable. She reached for the popcorn bowl again, grabbing another handful.

I said in a lower tone watching her quizzing shut her eyes as if she was collecting her memory, and the next second she opened them and oozed me with her electrifying eyes. I couldn't help but stare at her like a creep. No matter how hard I try to be normal around her, but every time she is near me I'm failing miserably. Because she just makes me go through a hard time of ' stop staring at her'. she is irresistible. After our first encounter, I used to get a glimpse of her here and there and every time I saw her, I wanted to see her more and more and more.

I say to her persuasively again as she is still in the cab keeping a direct stare on me. After a while of just staring at each other, it seems that it dawns on her that she really doesn’t have an escape from me and very slowly, she opens the door and steps out with her eyes fixed directly on me. I critically look at her as she keeps a stoic face and glares at me and all I feel inside is amazement, at how it takes her little to no effort to dazzle me with each simple act she puts up.

I told her and she rolled her eyes as she sat down, folding her arms on the table and putting her chin on them. She looked absolutely adorable. Her red hair fell messily around her shoulders and past it her long eyelashes fanning over her pink cheeks, her rosy lips pouted in disapproval while her blue eyed stared into mine with intensity. Her eyebrows furrowed together in frustration, and when I realized I'm staring, I quickly glanced away, biting my lip. “Why are you staring at me like that?” she asked, clearly not pleased with the attention. “I don't know what you are talking about” I replied simply, trying to get rid of her inquisitive gaze by staring intently at the menu, hoping that she

I don't want to act harsh with her. She didn't budge at all.Her stare stayed a little too long on me.I stood there awkwardly, staring down at her with furrowed brows. "Annalise" I called out.She blinked once, twice and thrice.I blinked back before mentally slapping myself. What is she trying to do? "If you are done staring, get out of my way" I glared down at her but she looked at me with so much concern that has me frozen for a mili second.It's been long since I last saw that look in someone's eyes towards me.

she said, cutting me off. I don't like the way she stares at me. "I am not here to pick some fight," I countered, staring at her the same way as she stares at me. "Do I look like someone who wants to fight with you?" She retorted. As much as I wanted to respond to her blabber, I chose not to. I shifted my gaze to Kalex, which currently laying down on the bed, staring at me at the same time. I resumed what I supposed to do earlier, stepping forward, approaching his direction.

Some of them weren’t even trying to hide it. One woman in particular stood near the edge of the dance floor, her eyes locked directly on me. Her gaze burned with something that made my stomach twist. Dislike. Pure and obvious. I swallowed nervously. Kael noticed immediately. “Don’t look at them,” he murmured. “I can feel them staring,” I whispered. “Let them stare.” Easy for him to say. He was used to this world. I wasn’t. Still, I forced myself to keep moving. Step.

I asked rubbing my hand where she pinched. "Why are you staring at me continuously?" She asked. "How do you know I am staring at you?" I asked with a smirk. "I could see it okay?" She said rolling her eyes. I inched my face closer to her and she instantly moved back. I whispered in her ear "Then stop looking at me from the corner of your eyes." I moved back and stood at my place with a smile. I soo missed her! She stood there with flushed cheeks. "Stay away from me." She said glaring at me.