Bad Buddy Novels & Stories

One after another, people jumped in to tear him apart. [Is breaking up really that hard? You'd rather scheme against a buddy who trusts you? Are you even human?] [Meeting someone like you is the worst kind of bad luck. I hope your buddy sees this post and realizes what you really are. Disgusting.] [Stop pushing this kind of garbage to me. I'm so mad I'm about to get a lump in my chest! Idiot!] But the poster wasn't affected in the slightest. He fired back at each comment.

'Another topic? 'Why?' She looked at him curiously, urged him to tell. ‘Has anyone ever told you that you can whine really well?’ Buddy grumbled. ‘Yes, my brother,’ Maddie immediately admitted. He is right!' Buddy looked at her seriously. ‘If you tell this further, then I don't know anything about it, I don't know you, I ban you and never speak to you again!’ 'Okay.' ‘My legal name is Bemmel.’ ‘Of the firsts?’ Maddie could not help teasingly ask.

Just as he got there, Shawn knew who the madman wanted to spend his money on this many people. Standing at the table holding up a beer bottle, Adam babbled and laughed. Some of his friends forced him to get off the table, but Adam refused. He was so drunk that Shawn doubted he was serious about giving away free beers, but none of his friends stopped people from getting beers. So maybe it was confirmed that Adam had gone mad.

Black must be Ben’s favourite colour too since he likes the bitch. The bell for break rings, I am slow to get my things. Getting up feels like a chore imposed on me. Quite frankly, I don’t feel up for anything. I don’t want to be here. Not in this class or school that reminds me so much about the kiss. I ignore the handsomeness beside me to pick my bag, I hope he loses his match tomorrow. I hope he doesn’t find a partner for the All-Rounder. The winners take home a hundred grand, I might not need money but that’s a lot. A whole fucking lot but I haven’t found a partner. For the singles, you get quarter of the price. They claim the dual fights have more sponsors but it’s a shitty excuse.

he replied. "It is Friday, so what are your plans for the weekend?" he asked as if he didn't know well that his bestfriend has a string of women waiting for him. "You know, same old thing" Michael shook his head and smile, " Bro, don't you ever get tired of this game? I bet by now you have almost emptied the milk inside that monster between your legs" Alex threw his head backwards and gave a hearty laugh, " this monster here bro can never go dry, and you Don't you ever get tired of being married and sleeping with only one woman, I can bet my life that this shitty decision is boring"

“I should be offended, Victoria, but I let it pass since my reputation precedes me. I can’t go back in time and change what I did, but I intend to prove to Matthews that I’m not that person I was yesterday. You may see me as this bully, feared, and overconfident, but what people didn’t see is what I feel deep inside, who I truly am behind this facade. I struggled to find my identity, deal with my grief, and I don’t have real friends. Unlike you, guys. Deep inside, you all are way better than me and have a life better than.” “I’m so sorry, Remy. We all deal with our issues and grievances differently,” Hailey muttered. “I’m an asshole, and it pains me to admit my mistakes when all people see i

It was the ultimate wipe-out skill. Watching the scene unfold, a trace of fanatic excitement flashed in my eyes. I had gambled right. In this apocalypse where all order had collapsed, Ruth was the strongest cheat code, the biggest powerhouse I could cling to. And Callie’s armored vehicle? What was that compared to this?

"Latest from AI Life—companion bot, not even out yet." AI Life sat under the Blackwood Group umbrella, tech whiz kid. "Loaded with smarts—plays games, teaches, chats you up. Part tutor, part pal..." Buddy nodded along like he got every word. "Whoa, so cool!" "You like?" "Love it." Buddy went through the motions, hooking an arm around his neck for a quick peck on the cheek. Not his favorite grandpa, so one kiss it was. Alexander boomed a laugh, swinging back with one on the boy's face.

She crooned to him quietly. “I’ve been Bad my whole life!” He sobbed, clutching her tightly, as if he would fall off the face of the Earth if he let go. “I know.” She said, gently urging him to rise back to his feet. She dried his tears herself. “But today, will you choose to be Good?” ****************************

I open my eyes and surely enough, Mike is standing there with two of his cronies backing him up. Mike is the school’s jock and let me tell you he can’t get any more stereotypical. He dates the head cheerleader, who happens to be a bitch, and likes to bully the outcast crowd. And like any typical bully, he has to have what I like to call his ‘bitches’ back him up. I mean, he already towers over me, do you really need the backup dude?