She Probably Gives You Butterflies Novels & Stories

“It just felt.. right, if that makes any sense. Like in those few seconds, I was where I was supposed to be.” She smiled at that, but her face soon took on a questioning look. “Why do you look so unhappy, then?" “Because I don't understand this, Chloe. What is this?” "What is what?” She looked confused. "This. All of this.” I said, throwing my hands around. "These butterflies in my belly. This smile that creeps to my face when he says something nice. These eye contacts that we seem unable to break. I don't get it." There were tears in my eyes as we spoke.

I don’t know but even my baby body isn’t responding at the beautiful sight. “Look at that butterfly! It’s coming our way!” She excitedly said while pointing at a dark blue butterfly. It's so pretty. I mindlessly pulled up my hand to reach for it but in my shock, it landed on my cute winky hands. The butterfly looks so comfortable in it. It made me smile a little. “Oh, the butterfly loves your scent.” Said the maid. I still don’t know her name so for now I will call her that. “There’s this saying that once a butterfly lands on your hands, it means you’re precious and gifted.” She giggled. “My little lady is surely gifted!”

I almost fainted at her sweet gesture while I stared down at her, not knowing what to say or do. She claimed that she was a bitch then why was she here, making all the rumbling butterflies fluttered their glowing wings within me? Why was she always make me blush with everything she does? Bravely holding my knees, I watched as she gazed up affectionately to me. Her eyes were forming bubbles inside my brain that would pop up anytime like fireworks muffled in the sky distance. If I was allowed to fly right now, I would do it in a heartbeat while spreading my arms wide.

"You have no idea." The words came out more suggestive than she'd intended, and she saw Marcus's expression shift, heat flickering in his eyes before he looked down at his menu. They ordered, and then Marcus leaned back in his chair, studying her in the candlelight. "So tell me something I don't know about you." "Like what?" "Anything. Surprise me." Emma thought for a moment. "I'm afraid of butterflies." He blinked. "Butterflies?" "I know it's ridiculous. Everyone thinks they're beautiful, but they're so... unpredictable. The way they flutter around, you never know where they're going to go." She laughed at herself. "Told you it was weird."

See how he is shamelessly flirting with me even after I told him I don't like him. I look up at him and he is smiling at me, widely. The tingles increase in my tummy. It's like wild butterflies flapping their wings inside my stomach. Is this really that thing ? To feel butterflies in your stomach is like this ? Or is it like something else ? Ahh..am I talking sense or nonsense? I don't even know. So uhmm.., Ethan gives me butterflies ?? " Hey ! What are you thinking so deeply ? And why are you blushing so much? ", He asks.

She might as well get one for herself as well if this butterfly thing is cool. "Yeah, one second. Let me turn it on", Anna said before reaching her finger underneath the butterfly. When the butterfly 'turned on', Kaylee stared at it in shock and whimpered almost immediately. * * *

She looked up at her mother, earning herself her world-dazzling smile. “It’s like your own atmosphere—the feeling around you, of course. It makes people or animals feel things about you. If animals feel safe around you, they won’t run away…” “Am I not safe, then?” Her big eyes widened. “No, my angel,” she kissed her forehead, “it was so sudden that the butterfly thought you’d harm it. Their wings are too delicate, so they’ve to take care of it, right?” She nodded quickly, “Yes, of course.”

"Why are you laughing at me?" "Because you're pretty." Queenie's expression instantly changed. Sherry added, "You're as pretty as a butterfly." A butterfly? Who would use butterflies as praise? Queenie's expression that had just softened instantly flushed red. "You're the butterfly! No... With your looks, you're clearly just a skinny little moth!" Sherry sighed with a smile. "Yes, I'm about to starve to death. Could you go to the kitchen and get some delicious food for me so I can become a butterfly instead?"

"Good. Now, to your far left, you'll see a group of people talking at table 203-" "Where? Where??", She took a sharp turn to her left searching shamelessly for the people he was talking about. "Vivian!", He immediately dragged her chin with his forefinger to make her face back - as gently as he can. "What did I tell you just now?! Do not face them!", He said through his teeth still a smile on his face. Vivian instantly felt chills from his forefinger down to her entire system. "What is wrong with me? Why is Anthony's touch making me feel some type of way? He's the same annoying guy I dislike, so why am I having chills and all these stupid feelings?", She questioned herself, confused by what

She can feel his breath on his ears that gave her chills from her nape down to her spine. Why is it that it always felt different with Ralph? He can always make my heart uneasy. They were dancing slowly but her heart is screaming loudly. She just wanted to end the music so she can go back to Jacob and feel comfortable again. She just can't understand why she felt this way towards him. She remembered the words in the romance book she used to read, says "you can feel butterflies in your stomach whenever you are with the person you love". But Ralph is different because she can't feel any love towards him, and what she is feeling are not butterflies either but a whole damn zoo!