Backstabbed Meme Novels & Stories

She was the one who had lost. Mimi scrolled through her phone, every notification a new stab at her heart. The social media comments were brutal, each one more venomous than the last. "Delusional." "Desperate." "Deaf and Dumb." The words stung, each comment echoing in her mind like a poison she couldn’t expel. The anonymity of the internet made people brave, and behind their screens, they said things that cut deeper than any physical wound. Mimi’s breath was shallow, and she gripped the phone tighter, her knuckles white, as her thumb flicked mindlessly through the sea of hate.

How pitiful' 'Shy! Are you trying to get under his radar? Do you want to be targeted? Most people know the truth!' '@Sunset, don't be a scum who throws the blame on others! I have seen the prophecy and it has all your signatures all over it! Guess you fell into your own trap. How amusing' '@Sunset, are you trying to make a fool of yourself? Posting fake pictures on a platform with people who do something similar every day? Or do you think we will be blinded by your half-ass conversation?'

A hot, salty tang hit my tongue. *Tears.* Pathetic. I swiped at them furiously. Why cry? Over a man who’d used me? Over a friend who’d stabbed me in the back? *Best friends.* The term tasted like poison now. A laugh bubbled up, hysterical and broken. Maybe I deserved this. Maybe the universe was punishing me for being naive. My face was plastered across every gossip forum, my body reduced to a meme. Expulsion loomed over me like a guillotine.

Let’s screenshot Reddit and report them privately. 【Understood. Follow the leader.】 【We should’ve reported them long ago…】 Jevon’s fans instantly rallied. Screenshots of the Reddit posts flooded the group, and any accounts suspected of being mine—or my fans—were all reported.

“Ready Meme” “Ready bitch, let’s do this”, she says. Gabe and Spin get close enough for us to grab ahold of each other, and as Meme grabs my shoulders, I poke at her gut, causing her to giggle profusely and lose her balance before she falls backward off of Gabe’s shoulders and into the water.

My vision spun. From the stands, Nelson jumped down and rushed toward me. When he hoisted me up on his back, his expression was filled with utter disgust. He said, "I know you're faking it again. You think passing out is going to save you from the consequences of your actions? Every time you screw up, you pull this crap. Either you fake an injury or pretend you're sick. "I'll admit—you really sold the act this time. You even made your nose bleed. If you humiliate yourself like this again, I won't bother coming for you."

The back shot met him unexpectedly, and I was also not expecting it. "Whaaaat thaaaa fuuuuuck!!!" I yelled at the instant, squinting to a corner in the tent for safety. I didn't even see Ekun, he came out of nowhere, and now he had stabbed Ubuntu, just like that, like the backstabber that he was all along. 'See what I was talking about…' Lusee whispered in my ears. 'the fuck, huh…' I squealed.

He clicks on it and staring back at him, is a picture of himself, moving away as clowns came near. He looks terrible, drunk and at the same time terrified. Tempering the urge to throw the phone away from himself, he scrolls down and sees different captions to the meme and one particular one by Ash Glam's Twitter page that reads "Undone assignments when they are due..." They had the guys to post it as well? They basically fueled the meme going viral. He goes back and checks the second hot topic. "Owner of B&F accused of Plagiarism right after Gail's death." He clicks on it and sees a news link and clicks on it as well.

I taunted him. "Nothing is enough," he huffed. "Should I break your skull or chop off your finger? And then, you can imagine the 'oh ho ho ho' tone in your mind in the background," I jokingly threatened him. (Oh ho ho ho is a song that's widely used as a meme for depicting sad or fucked up situations in India) "What the fuck? I am upset and crying over here and you're imagining about a meme in such a serious situation?" He complained.

She had drugged me the night before, just out of meanness. Lucas stands up. Takes a few steps. Then stops, his back turned. He remains like that for a long time. — So that’s it, he breathes. Betrayed by your ex, betrayed by your best friend, trapped by Cassandre, raped by a stranger… and the next day, delivered by our parents. I don’t dare to respond. He slowly turns toward me. His gaze is black with rage, but deep down… there is a crack. A silent collapse.