Published May 6, 2021
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My Embarrassment Story

Published May 6, 2021
3 mins read
521 words

Hey there!!!

I am back with another personal ssedstory. This story is short but it's just so funny. 

So, this scene happened 2 years back from now. It was the month of December. I studied in second shift of my school which was held from 12:00 in the noon to 6:30 pm. It was the second last period. The teacher was teaching sincerely. Suddenly peon came and asked teacher out, as the principal needed her. She left the class.

As happens in any normal class, everyone started screaming, hooting, gossiping and laughing. Monitor was my best friend so my friend circle didn't care about complaints and we all talked a lot. I remember that we used to carry lip balm or vaseline with us during winters. If one of us opened our lip balm, everyone shared it as their personal property. I left the group and went back tk my seat,my seatmate and friend needed some help with Mathematics. After helping them I stood up from the chair.

I took out the vaseline from my pocket. My very close friend, let har name be Pragya was standing  infront of me in another row, she was standing and applying vaseline too. We both applied vaseline. She normalised the shine of vaseline by rubbing upper lip with lower, and she gave me a flying kiss….wait! this isn't the part that made me embarrassed because we friends usually gave each other flying kiss.

I too applied vaseline. I was also giving a flying kiss to her (without using hands)……but here, I have a habit of giving flying kiss by closing my eyes. The moment I gave a flying kiss, she sat down on her seat and behind her in the next row, a boy was standing. He is the person whom I hate most I'm thia world. When I opened my eyes, she was sitting down on her seat, he was looking at me stunned and whole class was pin drop silent. Can you imagine the level of embarrassment. I, just now gave a flying kiss to the boy I hated most in this world. Pragya was laughing as bad as hell. Everyone was waiting for my reaction and I just screamed one thing," It wasn't for you, idiot." This sentence made me more embarrassed. I don't know what was he thinking at that moment but I was trying to find a hole at that moment.

 So, this was my story….it may not sound embarrassing, but it's embarrassing for me. I think because he is a bit popular in school and I am also popular…..Also, people have been making ships about me and him. That's the reason I felt more awkward.

Comment down if you have any similar story or suggestions. I wait for your comments. Don't forget to like and follow. You can also check out my Instagram @freelanceryagya_subtitler. I read and reply there too.

Thanks for reading,

Your best friend,

Yagya

Email:- yagyanshigupta796@gmail.com

Instagram:- @freelanceryagya_subtitler

See you soon Anees…..❤️

Love love 

#embarrassment
#Misunderstanding
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atharva_9141 5/6/21, 7:10 AM
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Amazing Written ma'am
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rupal 5/6/21, 8:06 AM
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Ya...tht was embarrassing..
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abhi17112000 5/6/21, 9:45 AM
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tkratika 5/7/21, 7:44 AM
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Funny story🤣😂
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newly_risen_sun 9/15/21, 11:53 AM
Great story girlll!!😂 Check my blogs to read my embarrassing stories, "The story of Angry-Arya; one of my childhood karnama"😌✌️
arfana.arppu 3/9/23, 5:21 PM
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