Be Like Me Blobla Novels & Stories

“How long has this tree been here? It doesn’t exist in my world.” “Ummm, a few days? A week tops” Asher lazily replied. “Hmm” Callie hummed in response before her hand stuck to something on the tree, it was black and more seemed to seep out. Callie froze in response and Asher who noticed quickly came to her side. “It’s the shadow blob!” He exclaimed loudly happy to see a familiar creature. Callie gave him a look that said ‘shadow blob seriously? You couldn’t come up with a better name??’ Asher smiled sheepishly reaching his hand out to pat the blob, “You were right, I was in fact in danger” he told the blob. Callie looked at him like he was crazy. “You’re talking to the blob…? Like it can un

Swinging her blonde hair over her shoulder, almost knocking Bambi in the face Becky, stands in front of me to keep from walking away. “Hey Joy. So Jalen’s fine ass will be home soon?” she asks while blowing bubbles with her pink Hubba Bubba gum. “First off, you know what my name is. Second, yes, he’ll be home soon, from what I hear. No, I don’t know the exact day,” I huff out. I don’t know what the boys were thinking when they interacted with these leeches. Wait, never mind. I know what they were thinking.

She smiled a little later. “Are you interested in me?” Clark asked. “I’m just looking at you. Why would I be attracted to you? Is there a difference between you and Mr. Bean? Nothing, okay?“ says Gaby. Clark frowned and looked at her. “You’re comparing me to Mr. Bean?” Gaby smiled. “Yes! The guy with a stuffed bear! He was my favorite. He’s just cute.” “So you’re saying I am cute?” said Clark, smiling. “Hell no! Mr. Bean is cute and not you!” said Gaby.

Sensing my dampened mood, his brows furrow and before he can ask, I blurt out, “I’m scared to meet your folks, Blaze. I mean, what if they don’t like me? Don’t say that they will because I know that you’re saying it to calm me down!” “Whoa Phoebe, relax. Despite what the media portrays, my parents are very laid back people and as I said, I know that they will like you. How can they not? You make me happy and you’re absolutely fucking amazing! Just chill out” He waves off the topic nonchalantly and I throw him a convinced smile even though deep down I know that I’m anything but convinced. Oh God, just make it all go well… A/N - Any guesses on what might happen next? How do you think Blaze's p

Scene – Meadow Park, Saturday Afternoon The sun beamed like a blessing, casting golden light across the green stretch of Meadow Park. Birds chirped lazily. A soft breeze rustled through the trees, and the city, for once, felt like it had slowed down. A red-and-white checkered blanket lay spread under a tall almond tree. A Bluetooth speaker hummed with soft Afrobeats, and plastic containers filled with banana bread, puff-puff, jollof rice, and suya were arranged like a feast.

"The university is in Barcelona. I'll be here." Noa considers this. Then: "But different." "Yes," Clara says. "Different." Noa nods. The assessment face. Satisfied with the answer. The bowl, made correctly, in every person at this table. In different forms. The same making.

She took the blanket and covered her face, and I threw my head back laughing. My days are going to be blissful from now on... I removed the blanket and got on top of her. “Show me the edible gel… then I can eat you, and we can go for round two.”

Danny POV I whispered halfheartedly, “I’m number 7 in the Paradise Cove Trailer court.” I leaned back in my seat. Biscuit laid his big block head on my lap as the truck fired up again. I let my eyes close. My mind began whirling, I saw colors all mixed together they kept spinning faster and faster. “Make it stop,” I pleaded. It was making me dizzy. A vortex of faces and voices came out of the whirling colors. I couldn’t see any one in particular, only that there were many. They were crying and scared. Their combined voices got louder and louder until it sounded like howling and I thought my head would split from the sound. Then everything went black and it all stopped.

, Blaze shrugged. “What can I say? I like to stir shit.”, Aella said as she flicked her hair away dramatically. “People say that who stirs shit will eventually lick the spoon.”, Blaze said as he looked for bandages and swabs. They both froze and cringed at what he said. “A bit too much?”, Blaze asked. “Yeah!”, Aella burst out in laughter. “Uhm…can you take off your hoodie?”, Blaze asked as he turned his head away.

"See you tomorrow!” The moment the door closes, Rebecca turns to me. "I told you he is weird". I suppressed a chuckle that is threatening to come out past my lips. Blaine hasn't even said a word that is weird to me. I mean Blaine is really being himself and there's nothing wrong with that. Okay, maybe he's obsessed a bit with Yu-Gi-Oh and other animal stuff, but that doesn't mean that it should be judged and labeled as we're just because he likes those right