Blow His Head Smoove Off Meme Novels & Stories

My body trembling with how much it hurts as I try to remember something else. And surprisingly, the image that comes to my face is Caramel. The way he looks at me when he thinks I don't know, and how he blushes. It makes me smile. "What's funny?" I look up at him, another image of someone else filling my head "That you punch like a fucking pussy and that sucks. 'Cause pussies can't punch" I get a punch to my face, a low grunt leaving my lips as my head blinds with red, blood piling up in my mouth as I cough it out, my breaths becoming harder and harder with each gasp.

Blaze denied it plainly, even as he continued to smile, continued to tease. “Yes, you are!” He scoffed a laugh, incredulous as he used that same outstretched arm to wave up and down his frame, insisting he take a look for himself. “Just look at you! You’re practically glowing.” Blaze shook his head with a laugh and insisted that no, he wasn’t. That wasn’t what he was doing at all. “I’m just... celebrating.” He shrugged it off and let his arms fall back to his sides, his hand hovering near his pool cue with an offer. “But if you want to do something about that...” He lifted a daring brow, his smile slipping into an easy, lazy smirk as he said, “You can. We can go again right now-“

He stood up and opened the top button of his shirt as he looked at me smirking. Is he planning to strip? "And what exactly you'd be doing?" He wiggled his eyebrows, making me want to shave it. "Why are you... blushing?" You are Idiot! "That's not blushing. Its the urge to shave your eyebrows and throw you in the pool." I said sarcastically. It was true though. The jerk knew what strings to pull to make me want to choke him till death. His brown orbs bored in my black one as he took a step toward me. The smirk never leaving his face. "You won't want to say it again!" He muttered in the same voice, like he did on my first day.

" I quavered my brows. "I wish it was," he sneered, and to my surprise, he slapped himself hard on his face. I gasped, looking at him. "What the f.....?" I didn't finish my statement when he struck the same spot once more. My face changed into a grimace of horror. This guy must be crazy. "Are you insane?" I hissed. "I am more than sane" he smiled and smacked his cheeks. My lips parted in shock... His cheek was now swollen, but that didn’t stop him. I stood there frozen in shock. How can someone do this to himself?

he teased, his lips curving into that smirk, that damn, infuriating, heart-stopping smirk… "the fire I missed." Before I could process the taunt, my hand shot out, palm first, and cracked against the side of his head. The smack echoed through the room, sharp and satisfying, but Jaxx didn’t even flinch. Instead, he wailed dramatically, clutching his temple like I’d mortally wounded him. "Oh my God," he groaned, "she’s killed me! She’s resetted my memory! Somebody call 911!"

"What color?" Troy scowls at him before striking a dramatic stance -- placing his hands on his hips and flipping his head back. "What do you think?! Obviously bland in color, bland-colored ice cream, you mega twit!" "You is rude!" Simo whines like a girl before taking a giant, glazed cherry and shoving it onto Troy's nose. "I'm telling BroDyl on you!" Troy responds with extreme emotion, as always. He's incapable of any logical thinking. "See if Simo care," Simo replies, a lot more calmer than Troy. "Don't test, Simo will headbutt you," Simo adds, doing threatening headbutting movements toward Troy. He pats the top of his head. "Hard."

I opened my water bottle and smashed water in his face and I said, “taste it, you deserve it,” Hope you enjoy it. Don't forget to leave💙💛 it down in the comment. Thank you 💙💛

He simply turned his body to the side while shooting his hand out. “Smack!” The blow landed on South’s face, and the latter halted as his face swelled up. Shock and defeat quickly filled his eyes.