Butters Crying Novels & Stories

Of course she’s still so hurt and I shouldn’t have left her alone but then again, maybe she needed alone time. I couldn’t hear anything over her muffled sobs and opened the door myself, my heart dropped on seeing her curl into herself, eyes red and swollen from crying so much, it didn’t look like she’s had her bath, she only sat there in the tub crying. “Buttercup, you’re going to fall sick at this rate.” I whispered, scurrying closer to her, stroking her hair gently "I’m sorry you had to see me this way, I look pathetic, right?” She chuckled bitterly, wiping her tears as she did

"Ananya, don't panic. Take a deep breath" "I... I..... Can't. It is..... Hurting..... Ahhhh... lot" Looking at his Bambi screaming in pain Aarav started crying making her grandmother confused about whom to calm first. "Aaru baby... Why are you crying?" "Because Bambi is crying" he sobbed. "Then it is the time to help Bambi not crying" she wiped his tears. "Pl... Please... Do something" "Stop crying and help your Bambi. Run and bring my phone from the room. We need to call your daddy"

She whimpered and even shed a few tears but he didn't let her go. "You don't want to see my butt?" She asked on a sob. "No, baby, I'm sorry." "My butt looks nice. Very nice." He nodded. "I know." She whimpered. "They're like balloons." It was only by sheer will that he was able to hold his laughter in. "Don't you like balloons?" She cried. "Bella, please don't cry." "Liam cried." She began to sob. He pulled her in and held her tight. Her pain pulsed through him.

I never cried In front of people and never cried this much for years I had no idea what was happening to me? I looked up and saw Titan's buttered body, his head separated from his body and the rest of his body. “What” I gasped trying to breathe. “No it can't be…” Vince smirked. “I see you still have a soul in you, kitten. Not a good doll...you will need more training”. “He was a good man to me…he cared about me”. I kept crying saying things I never wanted to admit.

I would capture this moment for ever in this frame. “Please bhai/brother look at me …”, I shouted and he and uncle both turned their heads looking in my direction. I clicked them. “No more tears please .. Because …” “Priya hate tears …”, they singsong in unison. “Look who is saying this … our confused cry baby ", Krish butted in suddenly and I gaped him. “I am not a cry baby ", I crossed my arms across my chest frowning at him. “Yes you are ..you are actually having a cry sick. No matter whatever the situation is , for you opening the water taps must " , He pressed my nose button. I slapped his hand away scrunching my nose up.

“I am going to say this for the last time, Tina Ann Lawrence, if I see one more tear on your face again, I am going to whoop your butt! Am tired of this nonsense. You don’t even know what you are crying for!” My mother was mad, and I knew if I didn’t stop crying, she was going to whoop me for real. My little self didn’t doubt that. So, I shut my mouth and wiped my tears. But the knots in my stomach were getting worse. It felt like someone stabbed me then twisted the knife. It was painful and all I wanted was for my father to come back.

“We’ll be waiting for you, Mommy, and we’ll celebrate our birthdays.” I began crying as I was getting into Carter’s car, and I looked out the window to see my children crying and Claire comforting them. I gave them one last wave before Carter started his car. “Scarlett, you don’t have to do this.” “Brother…” He was surprised that I was still crying. “I-I’m afraid…” “Scarlett.” I covered my face. “I’m afraid this is the last time I’ll see them… They’re still young.” I’m not certain why, but I became anxious that this might be the last time I saw and hug my children.

Irene spat out, holding out her hand to her “Barbie, what do I do?” She cried aloud the more and Irene let go of the umbrella to lift her up to herself and pulled her in a hug “What else? You just have to cry it out till you can laugh again” Irene consoled and patted her back continuously in the pouring rain They were both crying on their shoulders when they heard a familiar voice “I told you both never to cry without me there” Petals said from behind and rushed to join them in the crying session.

she asked me scared " you know what I did? I made a film of your adventure and leaked it on every porn site and social media. It's viral already. After all, who would not like to see it? And the best thing is I send it to your father. And do you know no one will belive that its rape because you're moaning and reacting like a horny bitch. You were willing to participate. Wanna know why? Because I drugged you. But again you can't prove anything. What will happen to your father after this? He is maybe in illegal work but he loves his daughter very much. How much hurt will he be to see this? You should not have messed with Bethany. You called her a whore and I made you one. And I hope you enjoye

Audrey Tina quickly wiped her face, trying to hide her tears, but it was too late. I had already seen everything. “I’m not crying,” she whispered, but her voice cracked halfway through and betrayed everything. “Okay, maybe… Yes. I am. A little. Just... just don’t look at me right now, okay?” But I didn’t turn away. How could I turn away from my friend when she was crying? I sat down beside her, wrapping one arm around her trembling shoulders. “Tina, what’s going on? Is everything alright? Too much champagne?”