Cute One Direction Memes Novels & Stories

“We’ve played basketball. Shared memes. He’s actually pretty funny, you know, when he’s not brooding.” My eyes shot toward Damon, who finally let a small smile slip. My stomach betrayed me with a tiny, traitorous flutter that I crushed down immediately. I folded my arms, trying to look unimpressed. “I cannot believe this. Nate, you don’t even respond to my texts half the time, and yet him—” I jabbed a thumb toward Damon, “—you’re swapping memes with like it’s some sacred bromance?” Nate had the audacity to look thoughtful. “Well, he replies faster.”

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“ Mum turned around and the next sound I heard was the bang the entrance door made as she went through it. Then the soft sputtering of her car's engine as she zoomed off. And I was alone in the big house, probably spending my first full day in Woodhidge alone. Just great. I looked at my erected 'member' bulging from inside my underpants, and I wondered why that happened to guys every morning. The stubborn dude below likes to have his highlight every morning. That immediately brought my mind to what Caleb, the only true friend I had, said about the early morning predicament for men. Caleb, who was known to have a great sense of humour, believed that guys faced that in the morning because they

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Fiona pouted her lip and batted her false lashes. “You know what, you’re right. Clothes and makeup don’t define a person. Power does. And in this case, you missed the memo Fiona.” I gestured at the enormous sign behind me. “I’m the one in charge here.” The crowd chuckled, some pulling out their phones, taking pictures and videos of I and Fiona’s little scene and if she thought she was going to win with these fake and dumb lines, then she was solely mistaken.

So I pulled out my phone again, this time scrolling through my saved folder labeled “EMERGENCY GIGGLES.” I found a meme I knew would work. A sketchy cartoon cat trying to play a grand piano with arms that were way too short. It was dumb. Like, impressively dumb. “Look at this,” I said, turning the screen toward him. He glanced at it. Blinked. Then let out a snort. “That’s so stupid,” he said. “But you smiled.” “No, I didn’t.” “You totally did.” He rolled his eyes, took a long sip of juice, then bumped his shoulder into mine. “Okay. Maybe I did.”

Following that, I received an invitation from Alexis to join a group chat named "Future Unicorn Core Members" When I joined the chat, the group happened to be active, with messages flying by my screen. However, what caught my attention was that most of the messages were meme stickers of that unflattering photo of me.

For the first time in months, maybe even years, he felt like he was doing the right thing. With a deep sigh, Carson swung his legs over the side of the bed and sat up. He grabbed his phone from the nightstand and stared at it for a long moment. Then, with shaking fingers, he started to type out a message: "Dear friends and family, I regret to inform you that the wedding between Margaret and myself has been cancelled. I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause. Your understanding during this difficult time is greatly appreciated. Sincerely, Carson MacPherson"

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"Chloe, we're in a swamp... Obviously, there are trees everywhere!" I shut my mouth. "Besides, it's logically impossible for us to pass by our route from earlier since you know, we've been walking in one straight direction." "ONE DIRECTION!" I yelled. "Uhh Chloe?" "It's a rule, in my class' fandom. Every time you'll hear the word direction you have to yell One Direction. I'm a Directioner." I explained to him. You see, I am a certified Directioner. My love for One Direction is bigger than my love for Ice Creams, and trust me, that says a lot.