Amazing Spongebob Novels & Stories

After fighting my way out of duvet jungle , I finally settle down…and right on time too! My favorite part of the introduction plays , and being a Spongebob fan – I mimic the yellow sponge dude. I pretend that I have a long yellow noise as him , and play it like a flute with him. I always did that , I will never miss any opportunity to copy that action. If I don’t do it , then I must be an imposter. Jason’s Pov

I took another bite, then another bite, then a few more, but it still tasted beautiful every single time. After finishing a few pieces, I started on the fries, occasionally taking sips of the milkshake. I took out my phone to watch a movie. I was determined to enjoy my alone time with good food. I was too poor to afford N*****x so I used YouTube when I wanted to see a movie. The only good thing my apartment had going for it was the working wifi. I searched for my favorite animated series, SpongeBob. A young adult, but a child at heart you could say. I was twenty minutes into the first episode and halfway through my food when I heard a knock on my door. “Coming," I yelled.

Deciding to ignore her, I just rolled my eyes and put my phone back in my jeans. "Does she have a "like" syndrome? I heard it's deadly, especially for brain cells," It's a miracle! JerkAss actually said something right and bright. "MR. LANGSTON!" A shout came from the shop. We turn around and groaned when we saw it was the best friend of Sponge Bob, Patrick. -I made a joke. "Call me Reed, starfish." That's actually funny, "Mr. Langston is my father, the one with gray hairs and a lot of wrinkles." Now that's just plain rude.

He barks when SpongeBob appears on TV. "You like SpongeBob, huh? Me too," I say as I continue having my cereal. After an hour or so of watching cartoon and trying to destract myself and my thoughts, I've already eaten one bar of chocolate and a quarter of the ice-cream is already settling down in my tummy. I'll have the cake later.

“Chef Marcus also cried when his boyfriend left him. I blocked him in 2022.” “You’re being rumored to be sleeping with Zane Romano,” Sophia whispered, “while also representing his wife. That’s not a scandal, Dianna. That’s burn-the-building-down and ban-all-kids-from-marshmallows-for-a-week level.” I exhaled. “Ash will survive the trauma.” “That kid’s thriving. There’s a clip of him saying he looks like SpongeBob when he wears yellow. Someone edited it with a Pixar soundtrack.” I stared at the table. “SpongeBob?”