Socially Awkward Book Novels & Stories

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

The servant returned with snacks and wine, placing them on a stool beside him. We sat in an awkward silence, both attempting to focus on our respective readings, although we didn't understand anything. He appeared to want to say something, but I deliberately ignored him. When I accidentally dropped my book, he pointed it out. "You're holding the book upside down." I choked on the air, letting out a cough of embarrassment. "I know," I mumbled, trying to mask my awkwardness. "I didn't know that's a new style," he added, but I ignored the comment, opting to sip my drink. Just as he seemed about to speak, I called out for Yifa.

" That's called numbness. A state of being completely numb. " " Really? " Essy asked. " Yeah. " " But how is it possible that you know this but I don't? " Stacy questioned. " Well, I read about it in a book and there the Writer explained it in detail. " " Oh wow! So what's the title of the book? " " Depressed: love yourself. " " So it's not romance? " " Yeah, it isn't. It's mostly about a unique siblings relationship. " " Oh. Who wrote the book? "

I don't know why but I need to be smart about how I respond. "Sooo... that means..." She blinks up at me, surprise coloring her face. "Well," she stumbles over her next words. "I can make situations really awkward, I don't read some social cues and I'm kinda... annoying, or so I've been told." Her voice softens as she continues. "It takes me longer to read people. I don't always say the right thing, I don't know how to communicate with new people without saying stupid stuff that can break potential friendships before they start."

asks Bill. "Same. Somehow I agree with you. Now, we just need to find out what is the connection!" "Yeah. But..." Bill suddenly stops hearing the ringtone of Howard's phone. ............... ' People say I try too hard, people say I come off really awkward' 'You know I mean no harm, I'm just trying to be myself but' 'Sometimes I get confused, Cause I can't read social cues' 'Threw my inhibitions out the door, I don't have an excuse'

The book club on campus was more than understanding and even gave me a copy of the book they were currently reading in case I ever wanted to join in on their discussions. And I would! At—at some point, but it would definitely happen! So, it made sense that Charlie was worried about me and my social life, but I really didn’t think a party would be the best first introduction to making more friends and putting myself out there. It wasn’t that Charlie was wrong though, it was just that I was trying to avoid trouble and parties were trouble. That and I was no longer the extrovert I once was. I wasn’t sure how much joy I’d find at a party full of strangers.

, she stuttered, while inwardly cursing herself for being so awkward. "Couldn't sleep?", he asked, turning to face her. "No. You?", she strained to see him, as the shadows hid most of his face and upper body. "I don't sleep much" Not knowing how to respond, she stayed quiet, and an awkward silence fell between them. She cleared her throat while wracking her brain for something to say when he spoke again. "Are you afraid of me?" "No!", she protested, "I......just....I'm socially awkward" Stupid! Stupid! She inwardly berated herself, what a ridiculously stupid thing to say. She was glad of the shadows that hid the embarrassment rising to her cheeks. He must think I'm a complete imbecile and I

i replied getting tired of the whole discussion. " Well am not forcing you dear, your one pretty girl so i felt you would be interested. Working at the bookstore can't be a problem, you run shifts and stuff. I dont see you as Antisocial maybe slightly easily irritated but not what you claim." She gave me a wink and i just gave a blank expression. How those she know am not Antisocial. I used to be the family chatterbox, cheerful, smiled alot and very full of life. But everything changed when i met that excuse of a human.

I start to feel ridiculously self-conscious and wish I would’ve put more effort into my appearance today. Steph speaks first “Everyone, I want you to meet my BFF Millie. She’s staying with us for a little while.” We greet each other by waving and smiling. This is one of those times I envy Steph. She’s so outgoing and just fits in wherever she goes, she doesn’t overthink everything in social situations. I, on the other hand, have become so socially awkward and just hide in my shell until I get to know someone enough to feel comfortable being myself.

The sight of his dimples charmed me. I knew that I had feelings for him, but our age gap and my awkward personality made it hard for me to do anything about the situation. My thoughts were interrupted by the man's urging over the phone. I apologized to him and continued the game, following the guidance and reciting my lines. I stammered, "You're too bold, sir. Aren't you afraid I'll punish you for your indiscretion?" I stared at the screen and watched as the man's character slowly kneeled at my feet to kiss my long legs. I didn't know where it came from, but a burst of courage suddenly overtook me. It compelled me to say something that wasn't part of the script.