Cringe Minecraft Novels & Stories

Who enjoys being ridiculed as a moron? "Are you sure you can afford to offend me?" “Maybe if you beg me now, I'll forgive you." Cristine laughed. Do you want to beg them? Are they awake in their dreams? She gave them a sneer. "If you make me happy, I can disturb you at any time." Argue with me based on facts, not just words. "This is so dull," Cristine grumbled. She believes that the majority of the students in this school have damaged brains. Their arrogance and vanity have harmed them. Is it necessary to be famous?

Zach knew, he could tell that she had only meant what she said as a joke, but it had been received by him by the side of him that was so hurt and angry already, and all he wanted to do was hide and cry, just like he was doing now. Coward! His brain said to him, or maybe it was his inner mind that was calling him that, and he certainly agree. That was exactly what he was, a coward, hiding here in his car crying like a child when all he could do was man up and forget about it. Or even better, he could have laughed at the joke like the one who made it had expected. Damn! He was really a coward.

Brimworth yells at everyone. Their heads are lower in contrite. "Make sure our new team member feels welcome, and if I see that he is not, one of you will surely be kicked off this team. Got it!" "Yes, sir," they said, sounding like mumbles. Brimworth, tap me on the back and say, "Get change and let us showcase your amazing skill at swimming." I caught Lucas looking at me as he said so with a glare. There are scowls as Brimworth leaves.

"You're a cripple now, so let's see how you're going to fight me now." Suddenly, his hand tilted, and the entire glass of scalding hot milk poured over my arm. A sharp, burning pain exploded through my nerves as I grunted in pain, and my crutch slipped from my grip. I lost balance and crashed heavily to the floor. A searing agony ripped through my leg, and cold sweat from pain soaked my back. But what broke me more was the music box that tumbled from my arms and clattered onto the floor with a crisp crack.

"Interested? Me? No, I am not." Cheng Yan smiled as he watched his little sister deny with a stone face. She kept complaining on how he ignored Fang Sha and tried to harm her instead. "Ok tell me something. Have you ever met him again?" "No. I don't even want to meet him. I detest that guy. Especially the way he is so similar to a ghost. He haunts me every time I try to sleep, his scrunched-up face is the worst. Let's just say everything about him is so unlikable." She complained.

she said joking. She heard Jason gasp. "Are you going to tease me again?" he complained. Jenny giggled especially when she saw Jason scratching his neck. "Just a joke, but thanks for the compliment," that was true inside her and really not even obvious but deep inside the happiness she felt was really intense.

There was loud music, dancing and drinking. “Yoo-Mi, Josh! You have to play with us!” Ara giggled. She’s already wasted. “Play what?” Yoo-Mi asked looking around. Mark who was sitting at the ground answered. “We’re playing flip, sip or strip.” “What is that?” she asked innocently and my eyes furrowed. She can’t play anything like that, she can’t drink. She doesn’t drink. And it’s a pointless game to just get drunk or naked.