A Cute Girlfriend Novels & Stories

cute face,” I declared, a proud grin etching itself on my features. “What?” She dropped the phone, so that now, she was staring fully at me. “Who told you that? Tell me who dared lie to my boyfriend like that.” I fake gasped. “Are you saying I’m not cute.” “Well,” she drawled, a sly grin Dancing across her face, while I just huffed. “You’re such a mean girlfriend.” She chortled at that, slinging a hand around me. “Oh please, you know you love me.” Despite myself, I found myself chortling too. “Alright,” she started, bringing her phone up. “Let’s do this.” I nodded, even though I was pretty sure anyone who saw me right now, would think what I was about to do was ascend Mount Everest, and not

My heart swells with pride as I say it. “And I have the most stunning and amazing girlfriend,” he replies earnestly, taking my hand in his and pressing a small kiss to each of my fingers. “And I don’t need any other females to drool over me.” His gaze is unwavering, and I feel a rush of affection wash over me, wrapping us in our own little world amid the bustling café. As we enjoy our treats, the laughter of the nearby patrons and the gentle flow of the river create a perfect backdrop for this moment, one that feels timeless and sweet. I can’t help but think how lucky I am to have this incredible guy by my side, making an ordinary day feel extraordinary.

I wondered. His sister? Another band member? I had never heard of Mr. Kashyap having a daughter. Then he introduced her. "This is my beautiful girlfriend, Kiyara."... Girlfriend? Something inside me froze. I forced a smile, nodding politely, but my mind was racing. He has a girlfriend?I had gone through his I*******m before, checked his following list only one following that's it., but I had never seen any sign of her. The only close account was some weird private profile of a angry cat showing middle finger with the username cranky.old_potato, with a disgusting cheap bio (kyu re b*dwe kya dekh rha hai?)

Nate said, a nervous smile tugging at his lips. "But ever since the first day I really got to talking to you, I haven't been able to get you out of my head. You're brilliant, you're fierce, and you're driving me crazy in the best way possible." My breath caught. My cheeks heated up. "Nate..." "What I'm trying to say is," Nate continued, his thumb gently stroking the back of my hand, "will you be my girlfriend?" I sat there, completely short of words.

When I brought my girlfriend, Ivy Rossum, home to meet my family, my cousin, Kevin Lonsdale, snuck into her room, took off his clothes, and got into her bed. When we found him, he clutched the sheets and said in a shaking voice, “Paul, I didn’t do this on purpose. I thought I was going to my room.” It was the same excuse he had used before. Eight years ago, when I brought my first girlfriend home, he had done the exact same thing and used the same excuse. I finally called him out on it. “Everyone occasionally ends up at the wrong door, but how did you get in with the wrong keycard?” Kevin’s face went white, his tears suddenly halting. Dad defended him and scolded me. “Kevin has alw

He opened the bottle with his teeth and they started drinking. He went on about the thousands of fights he had with Naomi, that night being the peak of all the shit that's been accumulated throughout their flimsy relationship and he hung his head on Julie's shoulder. He took her hand as they talked, he played with her fingers. "I wish every girl I dated could be more like you," he told her. "They talk shit all the time and got angry when I wasn't interested ... they want to fuck and then nag about their girlfriends," he blabbed about it. "They said I spend too much time with you, it's not healthy," he went on. "Really? She said that?" Julie didn't realize that his girlfriend was jealous of h

I need my face in her chest before this week runs out, so I spoke up. "Hope you're not bothered by us?" I asked the friend, name Charlotte. Blonde curly hair, just like me. She's not as pretty as my girlfriend, but she got an attractive chest, which my girlfriend lacks. My girlfriend raised her brow at me, cautioning me not to embarass her friend. I wanted to give in to her when Charlotte spoke up, "I'm enjoying everything." She said in a sweet tone that makes me wonder how beautiful it would sound if it came out in a moan.

I look at Cassandra and smirk, swinging my arm over her shoulder. "Sure, if we have time. If I'm not working, I am usually with my girl here. I don't believe you have met..." I smile at Faith and then turn my full attention on Cassandra. Her eyes widen and her lip trembles. "This is my girlfriend, Cassandra." I lean down and peck her lips to stop the trembling. Looking back up, I watch as Faith's mouth resembles a fly trap, opened all the way up, and at a complete loss for words.

As I walked away with tears in my eyes, I met Nicki, who had been asking me to be his girlfriend for the last two months. At that very moment I just blurted out, "Yes. I will be your girlfriend." Although he didn't ask, I just leaped at him with my answer. His version of girlfriend was hold my hand, a kiss here and there and basically just spend our lunch breaks playing cricket and hanging out. He was just the sweetest thing. Unfortunately this love didn't last, because as usual my heart betrays me, I could not just get over Jacob and move on. That puppy love refused to go away.

“Girlfriend ... Cinnamon ? I like cinnamon” “Earth to Zac”. Nick chuckles. “Cynamon ... remember I told you. We’ve been on a couple of dates. She is a baker and she brought cupcakes for the party”. His girlfriend ... of course she is ... damn it, focus Zac. “Oh sure, yeah I remember ... your girlfriend ... you told me about your girlfriend”. She steps forward and holds out her slim hand, smiling at me. “A real pleasure meeting you Zac ... it’s a very nice place you have here”.