Stomach Growling Stories Novels & Stories

I was going to put off my hunger till after the meeting. ‘Don’t worry about that I’ll take care of the bill’. ‘No I couldn’t’. ‘It’s no problem. I insist’. He pressed on. ‘You don’t have to I’m not even hungry’. My stomach betrayed me by growling but there was music playing so he probably didn’t hear it. ‘Your belly says otherwise. Waiter!’ he called one passing by. Wait how on earth did he hear my stomach growling? I couldn’t even hear it but I felt it.

She said and the couple laughed it off, claiming that they understand "Mom, can we leave please?" Max spoke up in his deep sexy voice that was laced with annoy Immediately they left, "Olivia, how could you greet elders like that?" her mother a What worries them was how they could tell that Max was pi "I didn't come here to be greeting people. Moreover, I did say 'hi' to them." She said nonchala .. Immediately Max and his family settled down on their seat, "she's so beautiful." Emily sai "But was deprived of a brain. Grow up well, dear." Max rep

My Stomach made a grumpy ‘I am hungry’ sound Shit! (Subconsciously Face palms Her self) So embarrassing..

When something got out of the plan she became very anxious and could not do anything more. Every time one of those things happened, she had a very strong stomach ache and her mother had to stay behind to take care of her. At some point, her father got very tired of it and yelled to her: It is all on your head! Those words did not help Bia to do not have a stomach ache. Her mother told her father to do not to yell or say things that Bia would not understand.

I muttered under my breath, tossing the bag carelessly onto the floor. A second later, my stomach let out a loud, betraying growl, shattering every ounce of pride I had left. I stared down at myself in disbelief. "Seriously?" My stomach answered with another shameless growl. "Traitor," I muttered, crossing my arms and glaring at the bag on the floor. For nearly a full minute, neither of us moved. Then my stomach growled again, even louder, and I let out a defeated groan. "Fine."

The growl was so loud that even if Finn had stayed a few feet away, he would have still heard it. Ethan froze. For someone like him who had never seen food as anything special, stomach growling was something that had never happened to him. He looked at the food again, and his expression slowly turned complicated...

My stomach grumbled loudly as little pangs of hunger attacked my intestines, I could feel my insides squeezing and my hand came up to rub at my tummy. I was starving and hadn't eaten since lunch school yesterday, it was Saturday today, which meant I was either going to stay hungry until school on Monday or it was one of those rare times dad brought home a meal and I wouldn't have to go hungry until Monday. Maybe if I just try to sleep, I won't feel the hunger pangs anymore… I rose from our worn out couch, slipping into the hallway to my room. I laid on the bed and counted down to ten, hoping to fall asleep. But my tummy only rumbled louder, the pains became more unbearable.

he says calmly as we walk on the footpath. “Uh…,” my stomach rumbles before I can say something. I instantly yank my arm from Zack’s and clutch my stomach with both of my hands. My eyes widen as I stare at the ground, and my face heats up when the growling gets loud enough for Zack to hear it. He pauses and faces me, looking up and down. “Mhm…,” I clutch my stomach harder because it just wouldn’t stop growling. “Sorry,” I murmur. I can feel my ears burning out of embarrassment.

I snapped but he didn't say a word and just kept staring blankly at me. That's another side of him I don't like, acting like no one is talking whenever I am yelling or shouting at him. Suddenly, the savoring and sweet smell coming from the food hit my nose and my thrust dried up that instant. Yeah, I am hungry but I prefer ordering something instead! "I was…" And just then, my stomach betrayed me by making loud rumbling noises that I am sure Tyler heard clearly. I held my stomach and it made the same sound again, even worse and louder.

He calls out. Since I did not eat last night because they were at my house, I never eat breakfast and I skipped lunch today, my stomach is growling and gurgling horribly. I am well aware of the three meals in a row that I have missed. I am starving. He grabs my hand in his, pulling me behind him out of the door. Even when we are out of the store, he still holds on, though he matches his pace to mine instead of dragging me in his wake.