Why Is My Girlfriend Avoiding Me Novels & Stories

“I won't force you, but avoiding him isn't the solution to your problem” I walked beside her with my eyes to the floor. The closer we got, the more crazy I felt. My body itched to touch him and when we passed him, he grabbed my hand to stop me. “We need to talk,” His voice was gruff and tense. “Let me go. I don't want to talk to you,” I hissed. “You can't keep avoiding me, you know that?” he was referring to the mate bond. “I'll do it for as long as I can so let me go”

The ten years we shared bound only me. She would never let Julian get wet, and now she didn't care that I'd just gotten over a fever. Maybe she never cared about me at all. "I'm going abroad next week," I said, turning to go back. "Take care." She grabbed my wrist, her face twisted, not with regret, but irritation. "Now you're using leaving to manipulate me? I told you I just need to sort things with Julian. You've waited ten years. What's a little longer?"

The frown on her face had grown to become deeper. “This is what I mean,” she said in a frustrated tone. “You are not even allowing me to touch you right now. You did not let me hug you earlier and even now, you are keeping a distance from me. What is going through your mind? Could it be that you have gotten a girlfriend over this period of time and that’s why, want to stay away from me?” “Why? Does it saddens you to know that I have a girlfriend?” “Not exactly,” she said, “it’s good to know that you are letting more people in, but I have to check her before in order to reassure myself.”

She chuckles and retreats into my mind. After our discussion yesterday, I took avoidance to a new level. How could he ask me that question? He wants me to tell him why I’m avoiding him. He shouldn’t have even noticed that I was. What am I supposed to say to him, hmm? Oh, well, I’m keeping my identity a secret, and I can’t be around you because you’re my fated mate, and I want to jump your bones. Yeah, that would go over well.

grabbing her, but she just shook his hand away. “What do you mean by avoiding you? I never did such a thing”, she replied, but he scoffed at her obvious lie. “If you are not avoiding me, then why did you try to run away when you saw me? Why are you not picking my calls? You were the one that wanted me to break up with Amber, so why are you running away now? Why are you not coming to me?”, he stated, and she couldn’t handle his attitude anymore.

I said looking away. " It definitely doesn't look like nothing. " he turned my face in his direction. " Nothing, she avoids me like the plague for some reason and I like to tease her. " I gave a vague answer. " What could be her reason to avoid you? She is very sweet and friendly with me and never avoids me. Did you offend her by any chance? " he asked. " Well, I am not aware of any such reason. " I lied as he was already confused about his relationship. I wanted him to mend his relationship first. He was very upset and sad for a very long time.

,he sighs. "I'd be better if my mate would talk to us and stop avoiding us",my eyes go huge as I glare at him. "I'm not avoiding I'm just busy with my patients and charts can't be put off any longer",He sighs and scoots closer boxing me in and making me want to flee. "Your avoiding and we all know it tiny. You won't talk to us or let us touch you. The last time we touched you was that night. Why are you avoiding us?",I sigh.

He doesn't have to say or explain it to me because I don't care. I don't even have care if that girl is his girlfriend. "No need to explain. Bye," I mumbled and hastened my pace while shaking. I even heard him call my name, but because of my nervousness, I almost ran just to be out immediately. Damn it! When I got home, I knockdown on the couch and then was stunned by the space. Earlier, he avoided me when I started to open up a conversation with him. Then when I planned to avoid him again, he would suddenly approach and disturb my whole system as if he were a virus that gradually took over my insides.

“How the tables have turned. pity company. Got it.” “Oh, stop it.” I nudged his side with my elbow. “What’s actually wrong?” He turned his face toward me, his jaw set. “You’ve been avoiding me.” “No, I haven’t.” “Yes, you have. I say good morning, you say ‘mmhmm.’ I ask if you’re riding with me, you hop into Lucas’ car. I try to talk to you and you vanish like smoke. So yeah, avoiding.” I looked away. “We’ve been weird. Everything’s been weird.”

He sighed, "Fine. I won't kiss you anymore so stop avoiding me." That's not why I avoid physical contact. And it's not really him I'm avoiding, it's the way he touches me. “I’m not avoiding you though,” I said. His left brow arched, "You're lying. Do you think I won't notice? Every time I hug you, you always push me away and then even if it's just an accident to touch one of your fingers, you slap my hand." "It's not called avoidance," I replied. "If that's not it, then what?" He crossed his legs, "You... You don't want me to touch you?"