Crusher X Pickle の小説・ストーリー

“Dad, it was good. I now have a new friend. His name is Sander and he’s so cool. He loves Spiderman like me and spiders.” Obviously, he had had a great first day and Chloe was happy for him. But, she couldn’t say the same thing for herself, she had the worst day ever and it was all due to the unwanted slash wanted attention she had gotten from Zach Elliot-Day. That last name sounded fancy, a name she had never heard before. She could tell that he was rich from the clothes he was wearing. His ridiculously expensive wristwatch looked as if it could pay the first mortgage on their house. He had made sure to show her how hard school would be for her and she hoped that he gets bored soon and leav

Will they end up together or fall apart? Join this roller coaster ride filled with blush , happiness , crazyness and some emotions.

“One of the girls are allergic to pickles.” Well, fuck me.

I grabbed everything in the fridge and started making the strangest combinations. What if I wrapped the big pickle in bacon then stuck it in chocolate ice cream with Hershey syrup...? I shrugged and did exactly that. I wrapped the pickle in the warm and crispy bacon, smelling it's strange scent. I shoved it in my ice cream and covered it in the ice cream and the syrup. I finally scooped it with my spoon. I took it all in my mouth and chewed, the flavor bursting in my mouth. It tastes so good! I stabbed the pickle again and shoved it in my mouth again. I was about to take another bite when Xander walked out from his office and stared at me, confused.

But oh, Well having a company is better than being alone, no? They soon retired to bed after having their dinner which was Rice and Tomato Sauce and as expected it was very delicious. Adriana always feel happy whenever her cousin was around as she knew that her stomach will always be stuffed with delicious deserts. Adriana went into her room and after shutting her door. She walked towards her locker and used her fingerprint to unlock it and it soon opened. There she brought out her Apple MacBook pro latest version of the Apple laptop from it.

I swallowed before I spoke in one breathe, “FIRE CRACKER” The end.

I know it's just on the cheek but it means so much to me. You know that feeling when you have a crush on somebody for so long and suddenly that person kissed you. Then you feel sparks and butterfly in your stomach. That's what I felt when he kissed me. Right now i'm flipping pancakes and again with a smile on my face. I made shaped pancakes for me and Amy. Usually I don't make shapes, but today I made it. I was flipping my last pancake when Amy came in the kitchen. She looked at me weirdly and I looked back at her.

call it a "poor person's meal" "Today's meal is a six-dollar cheese sandwich and a one-dollar hard-boiled egg from the snack shop down the road. Super cost-saving today!" "Excuse me, but I'm better than you. I spent only four bucks on cheese croissants today!" "That's enough, you both! I feel like I'm hallucinating the five-cheese lasagna we used to get from the hotel lunches back then…" Right under the last comment was a sticker emoji of a crying face.

"Well? Everyone else introduced themselves. Why didn't you? Got something to hide?" I tapped my forehead lightly. "Oh, shoot. You're right. I got so worried that everyone might be thirsty that I totally forgot my turn. Anyway, my name's Cheryl Hewitt. I'm just your average office worker." The five of them traded confused looks, then hurriedly asked, "Have you ever joined a horror dungeon before?" I shook my head. "Nope." Verda immediately snapped, "This is a triple S-rank dungeon! How did you get here with zero experience?"

I growled in frustration because I could still hear his loud music so I just covered my ears with my pillow. Then suddenly, I felt something hit my feet. I slowly got up and saw that it was the crumpled paper that I threw on him. He threw it back at me! I picked the paper from my bed and opened it only to find words written on it. "Wifi password for a kiss?" What the fuck?! I felt my cheeks burning really hot and I just stared at the paper like I was a fool. I kept reading it again and again making sure that I wasn't dreaming.