When He Is Ignoring You 소설 & 이야기

I called after him, following him upstairs. He walked into the closet, and I was right behind him. I didn't want him to avoid me and I wanted him to know how upset I was. He can't ignore me. I stood by the door, and watched him undress. He took off his suit, and then his shirt. "I don't like it when you ignore me." I said. He didn't say anything. He was ignoring me. "Are you really going to ignore me?" "Go away, Avelina. I don't fucking want to talk to you."

He left the cafe after challenging me. What else I can do? You're not understanding me, Ethan. I don't want this relationship. That's why I have no choice except to ignore you. Ignoring you is really difficult for me because your presence, your touch, your words affect me like hell, but still, I have to do this because I have no other option. Few days passed like this. He came daily to the cafe and went back after a few hours of trying to catch my attention by touching me and talking to me, but I'm not giving him a single chance as I have made up my mind to utterly ignore him.

“Daddy still ignoring you?” he slides his legs to one side of mine, crosses his feet at the ankles, and gets comfy, propping his head forward to watch me with glee. I turn slightly away, cross mine, and pretend I am disinterested. “Get lost.” I pick up my textbook again to try and ignore him, hating how he always seems to be able to dig into my head and figure out the small things. From a look… For someone who seems oblivious in life, he always catches on real quick to what’s happening around us. It’s annoying. He’s either super observant or can mind-read.

She would have to be strong. "Stop talking nonsense." He spat and started the car. "Don't ignore my words. I am not lying to you. I don't care about a simple thing, but only the position I am holding right now." He closed his eyes and sighed to relax himself. He focused on the road and ignored her. But she turned into a ferocious wildcat. She eventually began to roar once every five minutes. "Can't you hear what I am saying? What am I saying?" Ignore.

I say. “He’d never get mad at you without a reason.” I sigh and run my fingers in my hair. “He’s ignoring me. I know that he’s stressed out because of what happened yesterday, but I don’t want him to ignore me when all I want is to be closer to him.”

He ignored me and kept eating, like it was something he had never tasted before. A plate of spaghetti and meatballs was put in front of me. I sighed again, sipping on the glass of juice before slamming it on the table loudly, and yet again, he still ignored me. "Are you seriously just going to ignore me like you didn't hear me?" I said, frustrated. He looked at me. " oh.! I didn’t realize you were saying something; it's not like you were using actual words," he stated plainly. I gasped out, my lips cast down in a pout. "I just wanted to get a little bit of your attention, but I guess I’m not that important again." My voice breaks, and tears start pouring out of my eyes.

I whispered, wiping my tears away as I lay on the bed and turned my back to him. “What do you mean you don't want to talk to me?” he asked, still standing there, watching me. When I didn’t answer, he moved closer, his hands gripping the edge of the bed as he leaned toward me. “Aurora!” he called out again, his tone warning. “I’m fucking talking to you. You know damn well I don’t like being ignored, huh? You better say something... or you’ll regret it.” His voice rose, thick with impatience, frustration, and irritation.

I exhale sharply, "And to make matters worse," he adds, "you ignored me. We agreed that I was going to be your bestie." He points at himself, then at me. "Besties, remember? But you’re not picking up my calls. You’re not answering my texts. You’re ignoring me. You’re making plans without me." He sighs dramatically. "And now, I decided to come find you, and you’re just leaving me altogether." I rub my temples, trying to keep my irritation in check.

He was ignoring me. What wrong did I do now?

"I've asked you several questions now and not one response have you given me." He still remained quiet. I stared at him. Really stared at him, my gaze probably burning cause he spared me a glance. Features still hard, eyes refusing to hold mine. "So you are ignoring me," I said, pissed now. "You're going to stand here, and pretend I'm not speaking to you. That we're not talking right now, is that it?" He didn't respond, a sigh leaving his lips. Not even an apology or a simple 'i don't want to talk right now, but can you stay with me?'