Shy Novels & Stories

Three pairs of eyes fell on Sherry only ‘outsider’ in the room. “I-” Sherry was ready to answer but when she thought about the question, she lost her voice. Words refused to form in her head and came out of her throat. She was stuck after saying the word ‘I’. “S-Sorry,” she quickly apologized when she realized her confidence was wavering. She unconsciously clenched the sleeves of her shirt and looked at the old man in front of her. His face looked distant and stern but there was a trace of kindness in his old eyes. Staring at those experienced eyes, Sherry felt complicated about what his real intentions were for asking her that.

A feminine one. Shit.

Alia replied. I realized one thing. Shadrack spoke again. Yes what is it. Alia asked. You two only have the same face but with a totally different personalities. Aziiza is open and blabbering person and you shy and quiet most of the times. Explained Shadrack. Then what would you prefer if the two. Alia questioned him. Of course l go with a shy type. Shadrack voiced out without hesitation. The girl besides him smiled and shyly looked out of the window.

She was convinced the person behind the door had given up so quickly after one try – she hoped. Another one sounded a little harsh this time. Shirley clenched her fist so hard; that her fingernails almost penetrated her palm. How she wished she could get to the door, opened it, and punch the person into a different planet so she wouldn’t have to deal with them and come back to bed. Shirley stood beside her bed and untied the blindfold. She was a little irritated, but she still wore her regular face. Shirley didn’t like to make people uncomfortable; even if she were in a foul mood, she always presented herself to others like everything was okay – except for people who were close to her.

“I-I’m sh-shifting.” This is going to hurt.

She feels very embarrassed because she was expecting Celeste to be embarrassed by what she has to say, but unfortunately things went a different way. Shayla blinked her eyes several times as she was thinking of what to say, but her head was blank at the moment because she still didn’t know what to say. Shayla gently raised her head to look at Celeste and turned around to leave. She was wondering why nothing was working out well, like she'd been jinxed by someone or something. She either gets turned down, or she wouldn’t get what she wants even after working hard.

He stopped typing for some minutes before sending in a question. "What about you? ShyEyes?" He added a laughing emoji to it waiting for her reply. "Well, girls are shy. Though I'm not the shy type, I'm currently Shy" she laid one-sided, her head pressing her soft bed while scratching her nape, feeling unusually shy. "Why?" He asked. Bethany found it difficult to answer the question. Won't it be inappropriate to ask him out in the few minutes I have met? What if he declines and tags me desperate?" She shut her eyes, squeezing her lips.

Juicy prided herself on being neat and clean. Troy took a step to the phone and felt his head spin. "Shit!" Not now! He clapped his hand loudly. "Don't you dare! Don't you black out! Don't! You are not going to…to…" He sighed and his face went slack. His eyes went glassy as he stared unseeing into the distance.

Syrel's suggestion. I sighed deeply. “I'm tired of canton noodles. Don’t worry, it’s my treat!” I answered with a smile "Omg, we’re shy!" Jane answered softly “Do you know the feeling of shyness? Do you have shy on your body?” I answered sarcastically. Jane knows that I’m joking.

Please, let this be a joke. "Exactly and I'm serious." He says like he's reading my mind. "Oh, I... I'm really s-sorry. I'll bring it back when I get dressed." I stutter and overthink the words I just spoke out loud. I should let it wash first of course. When I'm nervous I sometimes talk weird stuff and stutter all the time. I hate to show it like this.