Why Is My Girlfriend Avoiding Me Novels & Stories

She ribbed the nape of her neck with the up of her fingers, wondering if he can see through her excuses. She can’t possibly admit to him that she's purposely avoiding him, right? Right. Otherwise, what reason can she possibly give for avoiding him then? Can she tell him that she was angry because of Molly? He already said that Molly is his friend and it’s not in her position to choose who he should be friends with. Even a girlfriend might not have such rights. And she is not his girlfriend!

I asked him. "I don't know. I feel like you're avoiding me. So that means you’re not mad at me, right?” He sounded cheerful. “There’s no reason I should avoid you, we’re not even friends.” I stated. “That’s harsh.” He commented. “Look I know we got on a rough start but I really want to get to know you better and maybe we could--" "Griffin look.” I cut him off. “My boyfriend doesn't want me to go near around other guys and I hope you understand that."

“Act like I don’t exist and kiss me the next minute.” “I wasn’t avoiding you.” “And here I was thinking we were being honest.” I didn’t know how to explain that staying away felt safer than wanting her. That wanting her felt dangerous—not just for me, but for her. “You wouldn’t understand, Gianna.” “Of course.” She tried to leave again. I stopped her. “I hate when we’re like this,” and I fucking meant it. Not being able to touch her like this, to kiss her, to talk with her—it was… fuck it.

I glared at his cockiness pushing him off me. "How are you?" He asked as we dusted off her bodies, his face an inch away from me. "W-What are you doing?" I asked moving away from him. "Asking my girlfriend how she is." In that moment I wished the ground would open up and swallow me whole. "I am not!" I walked to the door as he placed his hand on the doorknob, "If I didn't know better, I'd think my girlfriend was avoiding me." I swiftly moved away from him giving a three feet distance.

And he bids me farewell. “See ya.” He waves. And for a moment, I think his eyes gleam. It’s gone in a flash. Maybe I imagined it. What a great day it’s been. I’m feeling light. Light enough to make some time for Aiden tomorrow. I’m not oblivious enough not to have noticed that I’ve been avoiding him all day. Not because I’m wary or tired of him. Something just keeps propelling me to stay away from him. To avoid him. It’s never happened before. Until now. I can’t explain why.

At the same time, I felt this weird pull towards him, I wondered if he felt that same way about me, but I was too scared to bring it up. Many people weren't that nice to me in my lifetime, and I didn't want to scare one of the only ones I had off. Plus, the whole thing with Atlas puts a damper on the mood. So, I don't know where we stand. I should put my big girl pants on and call him, but I haven't wanted to deal with it yet. I had to return there in a week and wasn't looking forward to the whole thing. Avoidance was my new thing, and I succeeded in the entire matter. My phone had been turned off, and my father and Reid encouraged the silence, and I fully committed myself while I was on cov

She was? I shook my head reminding myself that she has a girlfriend, "you aren't. So I don't want to get hurt.. please try and understand.." "I feel like that's not the reason you're avoiding me... are you hiding something from me?" That got to me in some way and I couldn't stpp my outburst, "me hiding something from you? God.. Valentia you're the one hiding the fact that you're dating coach and then you come to me and confuse me.. just please stop..."

But why would she avoid him if she loved him? " Wow girly. You go babe. But I don't understand. Why do you avoid him if you love him that much? It doesn't make sense. Besides, it feels like he shares the same feelings as you do. That probably explains why he does not have a girlfriend yet. Are you perhaps afraid of something? "

I suck that breath of relief right back in. With a groan, I get up and stomp over to the front door. Without hesitation, I open it. Unsurprisingly, it's my girlfriend holding her phone up to my face with accusation lingering in her blue eyes. "Why are you choosing to ignore my calls?" She asks me questioningly, looking somewhat disappointed. I admit, I have been going out of my way to avoid her. Things have been weird between us ever since she demanded to know about my past. I was harsh and I kind of regret the tone I used on her.

But clearly, Cole was somehow determined to be there with me. He held my shoulders, his eyes boring into mine. “Wait... Did I really do something wrong?” “Huh—what?” His brows tightened into a frown. “I feel like you’ve been avoiding me lately. Multiple times. And you know it. You wouldn’t answer my calls, and somehow, either you didn’t see them, or your phone died, or your WiFi signal was weak—almost every single time. You didn’t want to go on dates either, and you’re obviously not as active as you used to be. In the past, you wouldn’t hesitate to say yes to my invitations, but now, you’re firmly telling me no. Why?”