Captain Jerk Novels & Stories

I felt sorry for him, being a captain of a great football team entails a lot of responsibilities, commitment and expectations from what I've seen. "I really admire your strength and like you said 'you won't trade it for anything' So just keep doing your thing and enjoying it, cause there comes a time when you can't do it anymore, and I'm sure you won't regret it, okay?" I tried to be comforting and encouraging which I'm not good at. Ugh. I hope I made sense though. "Yea. Listening to you speak is a good feeling too" he said which made me smile and I felt a little hopeful

“W-Why are you here? Are you following me, you bastard?!” It had been a long time since he’d heard that razor-sharp tongue of his. “RECRUIT!! WATCH YOUR MOUTH!! DON’T YOU KNOW WHO YOU’RE TALKING TO?!” the captain bellowed, the voice was sharp enough to make the air tremble. Kaizer’s brows knitted, gaze flicking between him and the captain. What? “W-What do you mean, sir?” Kaizer stammered, shock written all over him.

I walked forward to the next cell. "This is Jerk. He was always with Twit. I think he's kind of their version of a Beta, not that he's worthy of that title. He beat me. He broke my ribs kicking me and slamming his boot heel down on my side. He liked hearing me scream and cry, it turned him on. When they dumped me, I heard him say to Twit that they should kill me." I paused for a minute, waiting for whatever nastiness Jerk was going to say. He didn't say anything. He just stared at me and I stared back.

Lana smiled at me before walking out of the room. I picked up my phone as I got out of the I*******m page of Cole Donovan, second-year student and the hockey captain of the school and also a member of the Blackwood Boys. The Blackwood Boys were three best friends, and that consisted of Cole, Zane, and Nolan. These boys were known for their charm, their good looks, and also how wealthy they were considering that they came from good backgrounds, and it was rumoured that their parents had shares in the school, but amongst all of them, the least you would want to get involved with was Cole.

Instead, he just laughed in my face. "Okay, fine." He turned toward the lens and waved, his voice dripping with exaggerated cheer. "Hey everyone, my name is Jace, and tonight I will be honoring the invitation by showing up at almighty captain jerk's party." He paused on the last words, letting them sink in, looking around the room as if waiting for an audience reaction. Everyone erupted in laughter. "Captain jerk!" Nathaniel burst out, laughing so hard he had to wipe actual tears from his eyes. He choked out his next words through giggles. "I never knew you could talk like this, Jace. No wonder you are always quiet."

The captain asked. I have all your beverages here, Captain Jansen; is there anything else I can do for you? Annika inquired. "Well, if you can remain a little longer so I can have a better look at you," Captain Jansen replied. Annika didn't want to create a bad impression on the new captain. Though the captain can read Annika's thinking, she wondered, "How can he joke like that?" but the captain responds, "I am not kidding; I truly want to gaze at you." Captain Jansen informed her, "Stay a bit longer; that is an order."

I let out a heavy sigh, shifting my weight to stand up, but Jessica reached out and pressed both hands against my chest, pushing me firmly back into the sofa. “You look completely dead on your feet, Lu,” she murmured, her voice softening. “How about I grab you something cold to drink before you collapse?” At the mere mention of a drink, my throat burned with a dry ache, reminding me just how little water or food I’d had since driving across the state. “Make it something cold,” I muttered, leaning my head back against the cushion. “Sure thing,” Jessica replied, flashing me a slow, deliberate wink as she stood up. She returned a moment later holding an icy bottle of beer. “Here you go, papi. Y

“We were looking for you. Harper and Chase never went home. The rookies too. We were looking for you every hour of every day.” “I know. That kept me hanging on.” A small cough sent stabbing pain through his midsection. “He knew who I was. He had a trap set up.” The captain swore, which was usually the worst of his temper. He was, for the most part, pretty even-keeled, not the type who got off on tearing his men down just to show who was boss. Although, at the moment, he didn’t look too happy with Jack. “I told you being obsessed with a serial killer was a dangerous hobby,” he snapped.

This time, we sighed together. "You have to talk to him. Cedric has to take responsibility," Naomi emphasized the word 'responsibility' in her words just now. "But before that, you have to tell us. Why did you let yourself go with Cedric, but rejected Dewangga or Kelvin, who are obviously dazzling?" "It's all vodka's fault." The next definition of being a jerk is when you're hit by a disaster and your two friends laugh at you with great satisfaction. Just like what I'm experiencing now.

She sighed deeply and stared angrily at Hyuk Soo's wide back. Then she whispered to herself "Mwoya (What the heck) ? He knew where it was, but didn't want to tell me? What the heck?!Crazy and cruel man!!", turned around and stared at the bookshelf. So Eun scolded herself as well for not seeing the book, even if it was near her. "After all I'm unlucky and not stupid", she comforted herself. Remembering that Hyuk Soo called her "pabo" she muttered only one word: "Jerk!"