Novel & Cerita Comeback Memes For Group Chats

MORGAN'S POV I hadn't expected a mini party when I came back. Confetti exploded in the air, colorful bits of paper and glitter all littered on the floor. A loud should of "Welcome back!" Rang through the air, and I couldn't help the small smile on my lips. "Thank you, everyone," I said, scanning the faces of my workers. They looked happy to see me, and while I didn't understand that, I was glad. "Miss Rosewood! You're back!"

The moment the message was sent, the group chat exploded. “Long live the boss!” “Oh my god, the Azure Haven Islands! I’ve dreamed of going there!” “Ten thousand per person? What kind of dream company is this?” “Mr. Shaw, you’re the best!” I stared at the flood of emojis and praise without any expression. The same people who had just called me “corrupt” and accused me of “money laundering” in the break room were now spamming the chat with thank-you memes.

I compose a message to send to the group chat, my fingers swiftly typing the words as I try to steady my thoughts. "Hey, everyone, I’m fine. I’m back at the museum in Millenium Park, looking at a painting that has captivated my mind. I just need some space right now. Everything has just happened at once, and I need time to think. Please don’t worry. I will get back to you soon."

Toast to the ones here today (Ayy) Toast to the ones that we lost on the way 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories (Ayy) And the memories bring back, memories bring back you Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Memories bring back, memories bring back you Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (Ooh, yeah) Memories bring back, memories bring back you Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no Memories bring back, memories bring back you" Wow it feels good.perks of knowing the full song off head. With a smile i look up to Grayson who is already starting at me.

Nadine looks so confused. "Come again?" Jim looks more terrified and starts to panic. "I'm sorry if I made a mistake. Please don't fire me." "Jim.... What are you talking about?" Jim still looks so scared. "You never say thanks to us, especially to me. Maybe I have made you mad. Or I make a mistake. I'm so sorry but don't fire me."

RUBY My stomach knotted with uneasiness as I drew my brows together slightly. Had her mother recovered? Was that why she came back so soon? I scrolled through the group chat, reading the girls' messages to check if any of them mentioned it, but none did. Instead, the group was filled with happy emojis and flattering words. I sucked in a sharp breath. Something about this didn’t sit right with me. Or... did she come back because she’d heard I was now in the Queen K group?

someone else said making everyone start saying what they thought. “It seemed that when the young miss went five years ago, she gained experience and her own team. The auras around them are even superior to Mr Sawyers. Am I the only one who thinks that our company would soon rise and be where it was in the past?” an older worker said as his eyes were red. He recalled where their company was and where it currently was. He had always hoped that a miracle would happen and it seemed his prayers had been answered. “You guys are talking instead of doing your works. Do you want to get fired?” someone said as she walked out of the elevator.

Let's meet in the next update guys xoxo

“Relax, baby. We’ve done everything we can do on that front. There’s only time to get through, now. Do you want me to add you to a group chat with the guys? Deek and Ollie always seem to be texting. It’s like they set up shifts in their days to take a break and send the rest of us memes. I have to leave my phone on silent most of the time and catch up every few hours. I bet they’d love to have someone else to volley with.” It’s sweet of him to suggest it, but I don’t feel like I know them well enough yet. Though… I suppose the only way to get to know them better is exposure. I hear myself agree before I feel like I’ve thought all the way through it, but it’s just a group chat. We can all ign

I look like the discount version of myself. Perfect for tonight. My thumb hovers over the one chat icon that matters most. Bogotá & the Idiots. Their profile picture is pure nepotism energy: Isabella in red lipstick, Tessa with tear-streaked cheeks, Emmett behind them flipping off the camera. Accurate. My last message is still from yesterday. KR: [still alive. stop planning my funeral.] Their replies sit underneath it, lined up like a coordinated attack. ISABELLA: [YOU’RE INSANE]