A Girlfriend Name Novels & Stories

A beautiful blonde girl greeted me, and I recognized her as one of our classmates. "My name is Keisha. I like you, Oliver Prize," She said, and I was shocked with her straightforward approach, and I beamed at her. I could use her to distract myself from thinking about Victoria, and I could tell she is willing to be my girlfriend if I ask her, but I don't do a girlfriend thing maybe this time only to make Victoria angry with me. "Hi, I am sorry, but I don't do the girlfriend thing," I replied, and she sweetly smiled at me.

“Wow Lo. I seriously don’t get how you got that.” “It’s not funny!” I stamped, still trying to put the pieces together. “But wait… who is your girlfriend, then?” I turned to look at Perrin now. I needed answers. No more confusion. “Oh, she’s great. You’d totally love her.” Kira chimed. Her sincerity was sweet. “Does she have a name?” I tapped my foot in annoyance, crossing my arms. Perrin’s face beamed in a smile. “Jasmine.” My face drained of color, arms dropping to my sides. Fuck.

Layla asked in confusion. “Yes, you whore, babe.” She snapped back. “Whoa what the fuck, Aria get your friend in check.” Layla scoffed. “My name is Nelle, and I’m not her friend, I’m her girlfriend.” she angrily snapped as she turned towards Aria “And I’ve had enough of watching you two fuck each other with your eyes. There’s no reason for you to come here every day. You don’t even see me every day! I’ve seriously had enough of it!” there was a slight shake in her voice, as tears welling up in her eyes.

"My girlfriend's name is Christina and we have been dating for about 3 years now. She's really into shopping, and she’s so friendly." "This leaves Dylan" Rilee smiles. "Right." Dylan begins. "My girlfriend's name is Sierra. We have been dating for around a year as well. She is not very social but when she gets to know you more, she opens up and is so gorgeous. I guess she likes reading and stuff." "They seem really nice" I say. "Yup," Jack says, popping the 'P' "Now that we all have described our girlfriends," He turns to Zach. "It's your turn to describe Liiza for us."

"Wait, isn't she a Valley girl?" Unfortunately, my mango seltzer wasn't doing much of anything for me, when I felt someone tap my shoulder. "Your girlfriend is here." Stacy whispered quietly into my ear, and I turned around to glare at her. "Stop it." I warned, which made her giggle. I watched her as she rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out at me, desperately trying to stop thinking about the technicalities of our friendship.

she smiled. “who's your lover boy ？” he glared at her. “who else ？ don't tell me you don't miss me”. how he wished she knew how much he detested her. “Who gave you the right to dare raise your hand on my girlfriend ？” “your girlfriend ” She scoffed “and who is this girlfriend ？” “Juliet”. “that bi...”

"She is!" I retorted back, daring him and Mark to do whatever they wanted to do. "Don't you dare address her as a whore again. Sandra here is my girlfriend, your friend might be the one who deserves that title." I drew back and stared at him with disbelief, I couldn't believe Grace would fall in love with a man like this. "You bastard! Your stupid girlfriend is the whore. You think you'd beat my friend up and I would just sit back and watch without doing anything?"

"And he came with his girlfriend." "Girlfriend?" Nilton asks, getting closer, surprised. "Are you sure, Lôlô?" "Absolutely," Loreta affirms, proud. "Her name is Helena, just like the protagonist of the soap opera." "Really? He said she's his girlfriend?" Nilton asks, stopping next to his wife and looking at the stairs. "He didn't deny it," Loreta replies. "Helena..." Nilton says, pensively. "Who would have thought?"

I chuckled. I knocked on the door as soon as I was outside Alexis's room. "Who is it?" A girl asked. Layla? Was that her name? Or was it Tayla? No that sounds like a name someone would name their monkey. Maybe it was Kayla. I think it was Kayla. A girl opened the door. She was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Of course it was my girlfriend. Girlfriend. I like it. But fiancé or wife sounds better. I doubt she would think the same. I don't want to freak her out.

"Catch her cheating? He obviously got the wrong person. Wait… how did he even know his girlfriend would be in this room?" "Didn't you hear what the woman said? Sounds like he set the whole thing up himself, and it blew up in his face." Instantly, every gaze in the hallway turned toward Hayden. Nobody could understand why a man would do something this vicious to his own girlfriend. Yet after fumbling around for half a day, Hayden only managed to choke out, "Naomi, listen to me… I only did this because I—" Before he could finish, I slapped him across the face.