Synonyms Of Staring Novels & Stories

It was distracting and I can't get off of my eyes on that. Hindi pa niya ako napapansin na nakatayo rito. Or so I just thought. "I told you, don't stare." Aniya sa malamig na boses tsaka sinalubong ako ng blankong tingin. "G-Good morning." Napaigtad ako at napaayos ng tayo. I even stuttered. Damn. She's intimidating as fuck. At malakas ang pakiramdam niya sa paligid. She can sense if someone is staring at her kahit pa yata nakatago iyon, o nasa malayong distansya.

Naloko na nga ako ng boyfriend ko, attracted pa ako sa stranger. “Why are you staring at me like that?” bigla niyang tanong. Napakurap ako dahil nahuli niya akong nakatingin. “Huh?” “You’ve been looking at me for almost a minute.” Napasinghap ako bago mabilis na umiwas ng tingin. “I was not staring.” “You were.” “I was judging.” Bahagyang tumaas ang isang kilay niya. “That’s worse.” Napatawa ako nang mahina habang muling tumungga sa bote ng wine.

Napakagat labi siya ng mapatingin ito sa kanya. “ You know,staring is rude. Lalo na at kumakain ang tao.” Sabi nito habang matiim na nakatingin sa kanya,pababa sa labi niya. “ I’m not.” Depensa niya,napayuko at sumubo. Natahimik ang kaharap kaya umangat ang tingin niya dito,nanlaki ang mata niya ng makitang nakatingin pa rin ito sa kanya.

Inilipat ko ang isang page, sa pangalawang page naman ay nabasa ko ang pamagat nito. Cold Stare: Let me tell you my story.

What the hell? “Stubborn, aren’t you?” His stares dwindled.

They were all staring at me. Waiting. Expecting. Anong gagawin ko?

dagdag aniya pa. tumingin sakanya ang binata. "I'm not mad of girls staring at me, I don't care about them, heck, I don't even know they're staring. I was pertaining to the guys who was staring at you and still staring at you. I get it, you're pretty, but hindi naman kailangan titigan ka nila ng sobrang tagal. Naiinis na ako, bubunutin ko mga mata nila." natawa si Brea at ginala an tingin sa paligid. Tama nga ito.

Sana lang ay hindi niya binigyang kahulugan ang tingin ko sa kanya. "I hope you're not staring because you're fascinated with me," he said. Mabilis ko siyang tiningnan ulit. Our eyes locked and I couldn't stare at him longer so I just looked at his hands, "Why would I?" "There is 60% percent of chance that a person is attracted if she or he stares at someone intently and gives attention to the facial features," aniya. "So? Bawal na bang tumitig ngayon?" "Staring is rude, you know? Especially if that someone you're staring at is eating," sabi niya.

I mentally rolled my eyes, sighed heavily, and start digging. Tahimik lang akong kumakain, at panay ang sulyap sa kaharap ko. Hindi ko maiwasang tingnan siya, dahil parang mas gwumapo siya kapag ngumunguya siya. "Why are you looking at me? Do you know that staring is rude?" tanong nito. Shoot, nahuli ako. Hindi ko mahagilap ang tamang sasabihin. Kung bakit ba naman kasi nakatingin sakanya, ayan crisis na.

Oh let me rephrase it, kapag nalaman niyang minahal niya ako noon? "thank you." sabi ko at hinatak ko na ang isang upuan at umupo. Amber was standing next to me. Watching my every moves. Tiningala ko siya. Our eyes met. My heart beats sped up. What the fudge, why does she have to stare at me like that. Nakatitig pala siya sa akin. I am not sure kung tama ba ang nakikita ko sa mga mata niya. She was staring at me longingly. Umaasa lang ba ako o dinadaya lamang ako ng mga mata ko? Damn it, i miss her. Tumikhim ako at nagbawi ng tingin. I swallowed.