Trouble When You Walked In Novels & Stories

" I chipped in and they all stopped as they shot me a glare. But that didn't affect me one bit. Well one more thing about me, I'm a trouble maker, I just can't stop making trouble it's in my blood. The elevator came to a halt and they all started rushing out. each time I tried walking out, they kept pushing me aside. they wanted to do for the fifth time so I gave one a memorable body weight making her summersated on the floor. I walked out flinging my bag happily and swinging my butt. AT THE QUEUE "No 9." The third person before me was called and she went in for the interview.

I couldn't afford to lose my composure in such a precarious situation. I began walking, hoping to stumble upon a familiar face or a route that would lead me back to the dining hall. The silence in the palace seemed to magnify my footsteps making them sound louder than they actually were. Each turn I took only added to my confusion and desperation started to replace my initial determination.

I told Shruti to go and went to talk to mom. Mom asked me to get something from her almirah. I said that I would be back in 5 minutes. I was going when she told me to get another thing as well. I was looking towards mom while walking ahead and walked into a hard wall of muscles. Oh, God !! When would I learn to walk, without bumping into something? I turned to look at the person. He was a very handsome man. I was a bit embarrassed. " Oh, I am so sorry. " I said.

Walking fast is beyond my capability. Controlling my clumsy self,I reached the 20th floor...I walked as fast as I could and knocked on that same giant door.. "Come in" anyone can guess the emotion in his voice..Full of anger.god.please give me strength to face it. When I entered ,I found all four of my friends with panic visibly dancing in their faces..Why are they here? What's happening?.I'm a nervous mess by now...

Another voice chuckles. “ It’s so simple. She should move on.” I hear another. Now what is damn going on?! I feel the stiffness in my bones, refusing to take further steps. My legs refuses to move further as my knees go numb, as if I would collapse any minute. Can someone tell me what is going on? I have a feeling that it’s about me. I push myself to walk further, because I have a class in the next thirty minutes. As I continue to walk further, someone abruptly puts a foot down on the floor so I could trip over and fall on my face.

Solana I was walking so fast now, that too on an unfamiliar path and was not paying attention, so when I tripped over a large tree root and went flying into the air, I shouldn't have been so bothered. But when I landed into a shallow pit, hitting my ankle against a rock, I knew it was over. I was stuck. “Fuck.”

The diary. My name. The vitamins. The paint. The moaning. The lies. Everything crashes together at once. “Get it together, Charlotte,” I mutter under my breath. The elevator dings. The doors slide open. And I step in— Only to slam straight into someone. Again. What is it with me and walking into people today? Strong hands grab my arms to steady me. Familiar. Too familiar. My stomach drops before I even look up. Slowly— I do.

Knock! I could feel someone entering the room. Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Please do not say Tiger is there. I click to open the bathroom door and to my surprise, he walked in. This was the second time when he saw me in that situation. I felt embarrassed.

I don't know if it is a bad thing or a good one. With shaky and weak legs I walk through into the restroom, "All I have to do is get the package and run off, I do not have any I tent

Before I knew it, I fell to the ground, weakened. My head pushed the wardrobe open making a loud sound. Fuck! Trouble!!!! ………