Why Is My Girlfriend So Emotional Novels & Stories

She sniffs and lets me hug her,I start kissing away her tears. “I can tell, but it’s good to let the emotions out. Nothing to be ashamed of.” I tell her. Seeing her cry over thinking I left, lets me know she cares for me a lot and that makes me emotional and I’m not one to do that. She feels something for me. The conformation is a relief but then she tells me...

Either one of us couldn’t enter into an emotional relationship without first discussing it. It would also mean the end to our arrangement. Disappointment rose in me at the thought of us ending. Whatever we were. What if he had enough of me. I tried to push the thoughts away. I’d never make a great poker player as every emotion was easily displayed on my face. “Is everything okay Anna?” He questioned. I nodded. Before I then shook my head. “I just… I don’t get how you want me to be all of these things to you. But you still wouldn’t consider me your girlfriend!”

Giovanni did feel very passionately the reason he behaved the way he did when he felt things were not going his way. " Yeah I guess you are right..... Do you have a girlfriend " the blush which crept up on his face was a dead giveaway. " I thought we were watching a movie not discussed my personal life. " I shaked my head. " Hell no, you are not getting off the hook that easily, so answer me. Do you have a girlfriend " he seemed a little sad but eventually answered. " There is someone I like but she can never be mine so that's how far as it goes " I suddenly felt so sad for him.

I say instead, hoping I don’t come across as too obsessive…or maybe that’s a good thing? I ponder on that until Emilie sighs. “Brandon…” I look down at the squirming thing that is my girlfriend. She is moving weirdly. “Yeah?” A grimace crosses her face. “I can’t feel my legs.” I grin. “That’s my girl.” She groans and buries her face deeper into me like she is trying to disappear. “Stop. Don’t be proud of that.” “Ohohoho, you really expect me not to be proud of this,” I murmur, reaching down to squeeze her thigh. “I am proud. So proud of marking you mine.”

“Neither do I, Mrs Dissick.” “Hey.” I smack his chest. “I’m not your wife.” “That’s not what the palm reader said,” he reminds me. I giggle. “I think we will be fine.” My chest heaves. I stand and he stands as well. “Okay, baby. I should go to my room.” Calum walks me to the door. Before opening it, he kisses me again. “I love you.” “I love you too, Mr Dissick.” My boyfriend waves me off with a promise to see me before he leaves. I exit his room with a heavy heart. Recently, I feel kind of weird. Overly emotional. It has been a while since I started noticing the mood swings Calum talked about. The changes.

He nodded, pressing his lips. “If she was fine with every other girl, why did she hate me so much?” I questioned. “Because you’re different from other girls.” “What? How am I different? And what if she’s in love with you?” “She sensed I am getting emotionally involved with you,” he replied immediately. Emotionally involved? And how did it become her problem if he was involved with some other girl or not? “Oh God, my head is going to explode. So, she is not your girlfriend, but she behaved like a possessive one. You kept her by your side so as not to get involved in some emotional attachment.”

"Because I can't have emotionless sex with you. Saying yes, is just me lying to you. Sex between us regardless of the pace always have emotions involved." I scoffed in anger. Fuck him then. I guess the ones he had with all his girls too were as emotional as the one we shared. "Someone outside will hear you and think the sex between us was special." I chuckled sadly then added, "but it isn't, it's always just easy for you to be with someone else whether it's in a closet or at a party. So don't stay there and act brand new. I guess it's emotional sex with all of us then. Aww, lucky me." I answered sharply and moved away sharply from him before he saw my eyes begin to fill with tears.

‘’You know it is way beyond that and—‘’ she cut me off, holding a hand up to my face. ‘’I know I said I was going to go with the flow and we were texting the waters but you going and then appearing, all you want to do is get between my legs again bringing me up here. I can’t help but think that’s all I am to you.’’ She gave a serious look at me, eyes deepening into me that made me feel some type of emotions. Emerald had gotten to the point that whenever she felt mad or sad about something, I was affected too.

She gaped at me for a while and then resumed eating. “Did they please you better?” “Hey, look at me, baby! You are the best, you know. What we shared was always the best se* experience of my life. Do you know why?” She gave me a look of surprise, shaking her head slowly. “Why?” “It’s only because our emotions were involved when we connected. It wasn’t just a mindless act with you, it was something unique, something deep. We went through a lot and realized our feelings for one another the hard way. Our mate bond strengthened and our love for one another made this moment special. Don’t you think so?”

My voice was high-pitched, I guess he didn’t need to be able to read my emotions to tell how shocked I was. “Our bond gets stronger the more time I spend with you. I have been able to feel your emotions for a few days.” He sounded incredibly calm, I wish I could say the same thing about myself. A chill was slowly creeping up my spine. He had been sensing my emotions for days and I didn’t know anything about it. I hope I hadn’t done anything to upset him during that time, I certainly didn’t want to hurt him. I love him. Oh my goddess, I love him. What do I do now? I needed to do something to distract myself before I blurted it out randomly.