Chucky's Girlfriend Name Novels & Stories

She folded her arms and told her friends, “Look, guys, I don’t have to argue with her. You all know the truth.” Her response was vague, clearly dodging the question. “Didn’t you see, Miss? Taylor just smiled and winked at Macy!” the red-haired girl pointed out. “He was smiling at me,” Charlie corrected. One of Macy’s friends burst into laughter. “Oh wow, another girl claiming to be Taylor’s girlfriend! Haha! Get in line!” “That’s because Charlie is Taylor’s girlfriend,” Mia said firmly. “Not Macy.” “What?” the red-haired girl said in disbelief. “We don’t even know you. We’ve never seen you with Taylor.” Rolling her eyes, she added, “You’re just another wannabe.”

She looked like she was in her early twenties, and the moment her eyes landed on me, a bright smile curved her lips. “Hi, I’m Lucy.” She extended her hand for a handshake. “Hi,” I replied politely, taking it. “How may I help you?” “I’m here for Albert,” she said easily. “I’m his girlfriend.” The word girlfriend rang in my ears like a shrill alarm. I pulled my hand back as if her touch had burned me. Albert had a fucking girlfriend. “Lucy?” Albert’s voice came from behind me, laced with surprise. “What are—”

Charmed. I couldn't move. My eyes swallowed his whole physique. Tall, blue eyes, and star of his own show. Hudson has always been intimidating with his presence. His dark piercing blue eyes glued to me. Or so I thought. But as always it wasn't me. But her. Avery York, his girlfriend. She rushed into his long arms, kissing and giggling like the love birds they were. As always, she has owned his heart. Lucky pants. “Girl what are you looking at?”

I paused, blinking as I momentarily forgot my third point. I chuckled, shaking my head. “Do you want me to continue? I have plenty more where that came from.” “Xander, do something! Don’t tell me you’re just going to let this woman—” “Excuse me?” Chelsey cut in, stepping forward with zero hesitation. “The woman you’re pointing at happens to be Mr. Madrigal’s girlfriend and fiancée. Why are you acting like you’re the girlfriend and she’s stealing him from you?”

“My girlfriend is not used to this crowd. If possible, we should leave first.” “Girlfriend?” Chloe asked in surprise. “Well.” she took it back. “My girlfriend’s name is not Nathalie.” Tyler corrected. “And she doesn’t know you all.” “Oh, really?” Harrison said, sounding serious but with a sarcastic edge. “She doesn’t know who we are, and she’s not even Nathalie?” There was weight to his question. Harrison shifted his gaze to me. As for me, I avoided it and looked in another direction. “So what’s her name?” Harrison asked.

“Hugo’s been looking for a personal assistant for weeks. Is that it? Are you the help?” Perfect. An identity. A shield. I mirrored her laugh, making it sound just as hollow. “You got me. I’m the personal assistant.” My attention was ripped away as Hugo’s opponent climbed into the ring. I couldn’t help but gulp. The man wasn’t just big; he was a mountain of scarred flesh and bad intentions, and he looked at Hugo like he was his next meal. “I’m Christy, by the way,” the girl chirped, reclaiming my attention. She tossed her hair back. “Hugo and I have history.” She paused for effect. “We were together for, like, two whole days last month. It was super intense.”

As soon as I said it, Megan's gentle smile came to mind, and I added, "Ms. Cunningham is allowed to visit Grandma as well. "She's the one who came with me yesterday. She's my wife, so from now on, please call her Mrs. Henderson." I walked out of the hospital. Even though the sun was shining on me, I felt completely cold inside. I sat down wearily next to the flowerbed. Just then, Brenda strode over to me, sounding a little worked up. "Harry, don't you think you've gone too far? When you confessed to me back then, you promised you'd be good to me."

Alice POV I have been working the day shift lately. I honestly don’t care if I see Dave anymore. The Cat is out of the bag. Everyone knows I am Harry Payne’s girlfriend. Rita made sure to trash talk me to the press. I was told Dave is away on holidays on a hot country somewhere. Good for him. He never took holidays before.

I quickly apologize. "No, it's fine." She rubs her eyes. "I'm Tiffany," she gives me a polite smile. Surely this isn't the Tiffany, Maddox broke up with. She doesn't look like the Wicked Witch. "I'm Charll," I smile back. "Are you Maddox's girlfriend?" I stutter. "Well, I 'was’ Maddox's girlfriend." Oh shit. "I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry." I hold her hand, and shake it in a comforting way.

Mingchan asked again. “Is he trolling?” Blake hissed, he was watching what was happening and really found everything weird. Chichi twisted her mouth and walked towards them. “Huh? Mingchan, how come you don’t know who this girl is?” Chichi was referring to Mukgu. Mingchan then looked at Chichi. His system says: Chichi = your girlfriend. Mingchan smiled. “Oh! My girlfriend! Chichi!” Minghcan said happily and hugged Chichi. Chichi’s eyes widened.