Cute One Direction Memes Novels & Stories

Her fingers trembled as she scrolled. “Bro she’s INSANE” “Ethan run 😭” “Psycho girlfriend energy” “She belongs in jail wtf” Elena clicked out of that post and the next one loaded so fast. A meme this time. Her face photoshopped onto the Hulk’s body, mid-rampage. Caption: “Elena when you forget to text back.” Then another. Her face on a tiger, roaring. “Don’t mess with Elena Cruz.” Then another. Her with exaggerated muscles and a unibrow. “Roid rage Elena.”

"A lot more of Eela in our lives, a little bit of J-Dawg by our sides, a little bit of FeeBee is all we need, a little less of White Boy's what we wanna see, a little bit of Blubber burning in the sun, a little bit of BoyBand crying all night long, a little bit of Simo, where are you, a little bit of them makes us so cool!" "Yeah, AJ, this is so great," I lie for her sake. I want her to enjoy the show but I'm just not able to when knowing what I know about them. I still don't get why they call me 'boyband' -- do I look like a 'One Direction' member or something? "Jump up and down and move it all around, shake your head to the sound, put your hands on the ground, take one step left and one st

Shocked, I finish bandaging my burnt arm and creep closer to the exit, opening the door just a crack to hear what is being said about me. “Oh, I heard all about it. Especially how that slut asked my brother what she was to him as she cried. What a pathetic whore she is.” Serena cackled back. I try my best to calm my breathing as I listen in to three other girls laughing at her remark, noticing Anna’s voice in particular.

Me crossing the room, leaning in to kiss Kyrian on the cheek and the one second I stayed, paused and stretched into many seconds. I scrolled past it and the headlines were something else entirely. PLAYBOOK'S CONNIE AND KYRIAN: ARE THEY THE REAL DEAL? THE KISS THAT BROKE THE INTERNET—CRESTFIELD'S COUPLE CHEMISTRY. I stared at that last one for a moment longer than the others. "Are you seeing the memes?" Hori said, still chattering like a broken radio. "Connie there's a whole thread—" "I see them."

I said roughly, trying to move past him, but he blocked me again. “Great job on the Lunch,” he said, his tone mocking. “Also, you are the hottest thing trending in the media right now. Aren’t you quite the little celeb?” Nora made a face at him, but he brushed her off and took a step closer to me. “I thought Nora would have told you by now. Pity.” He whipped out his phone and shoved it in my face. On the screen there was a picture of me… no, hold on! It was a meme! Someone had used my picture from the launch and made a meme!

I shout back, keeping my voice steady despite the irritation bubbling beneath the surface. River will not be so easily turned away, I know that. He’s far too annoying to do anything I ask him to do. I don’t want to face him, though. Not now. Not with so many questions circling in my head. All I want right now is to crawl back under the covers with Akin and explore more of our connection. But, of course, River isn’t inclined to give me what I want. “Maerilee, it’s important,” he bellows again through the door. “I hate this as much as you do, but I think I’m your One.”

“Don’t encourage him else he’ll be in your DMs by morning.” Zayne shrugged. “As long as he’s not sending bizarre images, I’m cool with it.” Cyril slipped in the limo moments later, just as Zayne and I were making fun of a meme someone made from tonight’s red-carpet. “Look at your face in this one,” I giggled, nudging him. “You look like you just saw a ghost.” “God,” Zayne lamented. “This is fucking terrible.” Cyril chuckled low in his throat, then reached out and pulled me gently into him. His hand slid around my waist and tugged me closer until I was nestled against his chest.