Can I Say A Bad Word Tiktok Novels & Stories

I murmured with a gasp. “You don’t have to say it in front of my face, okay?” She muttered with a pout. “And besides, sugar mommy is rampant these days.” “What?” I exasperatedly laugh upon hearing that wife’s coming out from her mouth. I watch her as she roll her eyes heavenward when I can’t help but to play a laugh. “Fck you…” She whispered before chewing back on her cheesecake. I am still laughing but now trying to hold it before pointing her using my fork. “Go little rockstar.” I sang, joining the trending sound I often heard in Tiktok these days.

"How bad is it?" Bree and Skye exchanged a look, the kind of look that told me everything I needed to know. It was bad. Really bad. The kind of bad that couldn't be fixed with apologies or explanations. "The video of you falling and your mask coming off has over twelve million views already," Bree said quietly, pulling out her phone with reluctant fingers. "It's trending on T*****r, TikTok, I*******m... everywhere. The headlines are on every blog in the country: 'Mystery Stripper Finally Revealed' and..." She hesitated, her face twisting with guilt, like the words themselves were painful to say.

OnYourToes: YOU CAN TURN IT OFF? I scrubbed a hand over my face and groaned. I shouldn’t have told her about that feature, but come on. The poor girl was clueless. I couldn’t let a young beautiful woman be that naive on social media. She’d get eaten alive by the keyboard warriors and I’d feel responsible for letting it happen. CunningHam: Why are you even on TikTok? She didn’t respond for several minutes and time was wasting away. I put the phone down and headed to West Wines a few blocks over. By the time I pulled into a parking spot, she’d responded.

"Because it's a bad word and you're a good boy, Adi. What does good boy do?" I force my feet to the direction of the kitchen and find something to eat. I was hungry. "They don't do bad things," He mumbled. "So it's a bad word." "Yes, a very bad word," I lied. "You sure, bhua?" "Yes, Adi. Your bhua is sure. Propose is a bad word and you should say no to her because she used a bad word. Love is a –"

Played? This is bad.

He asked. “Shut the fuck up!” I said tersely. Who is he to order me around? His grip on my arms tightened, making me whimper. I tried to free myself from his grasp but he did not let go. I have never used ‘bad words’ in my life except for the time when I first used them and my mother punished both Bella and me for using those words. From that day onwards I had never used those on anyone but recently I broke the promise of my late mother just because of this… ugh! Austin, just because of Austin.

What I saw made me hate the creator of screenshot and F******k messenger. "I have evidence." He threw me his famous smirk and handed my phone back to me, "Don't worry though, I'll keep my mouth shut." Really?! Turns out, JerkAss is not really a jerk, nor a butt. He's good. He's amazing! I don't usually say bad words, nor like hearing them, because my parents brought me up to not have a potty mouth. My mom pinches me whenever I say a bad word. I only say the 'a double-s word' when I call JerkAss as JerkAss because, in all honesty, he is one. But not now. No. Now, he's an angel- "But, I have a condition."

- Insulting Blade is my favourite pastime. You aren't bad until you can out sprint boys in a foot chase. - I should reconsider going to the Olympics. You aren't bad until your initials spell out something- mine spells SIN You aren't bad until no matter what, you always have a backup plan. My backup plans run from A-Z. You aren't bad until you have a theme song. - I like to think of mine as Michael Jackson's BAD. You aren't bad until you have watched The Titanic without crying. - my tears have all been dried up.

She looks very amused. “What are you doing, Kiara?” she smiles. “Oh, it’s nothing. I was just, you know doing, a tik tok dance,” I lift my hands towards the sky and hit the Woah. Thank you, TIK TOK. She chuckles and goes back to do her work. I look at Andrew to find him trembling, trying so hard not to laugh, and I stick my tongue out at him. My whole face is red since I am so embarrassed. I again lift my hands and motion, opening a door and then closing it. He facepalms and shakes his head, telling me he has no clue. I roll my eyes and text him.

‘‘Yes, sir a very bad video, ‘’ I added. ‘‘Can I see the video please?’’ he asked. I took my phone from my bag and scrolled to the TikTok app before showing him the video. He looked at it and scrolled on the list of videos before I noticed that he was double tapping on each one of them, actually liking the videos of me. ‘‘Wait, why are you liking the videos?’’ I asked again now getting mad and bored. ‘‘Sorry, I didn’t know I was liking the videos, my fingers are kind of used to double tapping everything,’’ he explained.