Facefart Novels & Stories

I nodded furiously. JerkAss face was priceless! His eyes widened while he gaped at me, "5 more what-" He stopped, and realized that I was playing him since he smirked and asked, "Really?" I pursed my lips and tried my best to maintain a poker face, "Really." "Well, I guess you have to delete your account asap since I'll be sending this screen capture photo from your phone saying that you're Crazyhater." Doing my best not to slap him, I glared at him and smiled sarcastically, "Too long, actually. Just give me 30."

My brother is lucky to have her. Against my wishes, Drake has organized for an holiday away from the pack. He has managed to convince me to get some reconstructive surgery once we get to our destination so as to mend the scar on my face, the scar I have always admired as a badge of honor. I will now get it removed and no one will ever call me Scarface again. It's a name I was willing to accept but now it goes.

"You're making fun of my cum face, aren't you?" "What?" I feigned ignorance. "How would I? Why should I? It's not like you have the most hilarious cum face I've ever seen." His fake frown disappeared and made way for a cheeky grin. "Mine is the only cum face you've ever seen. You know that." I rolled my eyes. Corky bastard. "I wouldn’t be so sure if I were you." I replied. He was right, absolutely right. However, it always gave me great pleasure to deflate and bruise his oversized ego.

Insert sarcasm. I looked at Eula and plastered an evil grin on my face. She widened her eyes at me, looking stressed as ever. "I said, my name is Florence Mil," I said and flashed an innocent smile. "Oh, your office looks dull, by the way. It's plain and boring, the cabinets are not even well organized, and the colors... tsk, tsk, tsk... whoever designed this office has a bad taste." I shook my head and pretend to be disgusted.

"Of course the one that talking!" Zafrina's mouth was quick, and then she realized that she had been cheated. She immediately changed her face and pointed to Kim. "You're a woman with such a big scar on her face. Do you mean to satirize other people's ugliness? Try to remove your make-up then!"

A ѕеxу grin ѕрrеаd асrоѕѕ hіѕ fасе, and my сhееkѕ flushed wіth еmbаrrаѕѕmеnt. I ѕlіd dоwn the ѕоfа, burуіng my face dеер іn the сuѕhіоn. In a dеѕреrаtе аttеmрt to аvоіd thоѕе сhееkу amused fіllеd еуеѕ. It wаѕ роіntlеѕѕ though, hіѕ strong, firm hаndѕ soon рull mе аrоund to fасе hіm.

I stared at my phone, and the picture of Connor and I kissing in my car before we left to go nap at his house. Someone had taken the picture through one of the classroom windows by the looks of it. There was only a single caption over the photo. Guess who's the ultimate fuckboy? "What the hell is this, why would someone do that?" Connor shrugged towards me, a bewildered look on his face. "I know right, they took away the snapchat hotdog filter, and now this!?"

Sbe roars out of the blue as I refus to smile even after she caresses my face. My whole body is thrown if balkanfe as I am not expecting that kid of reaction from her. My eyes bulge out as I forcefully create a smile on my face. Her hand is still placed on my face as I smile. “That’s more like it. You dare kkt disobey my orders or you Keisha is going to happen if you do”she threatens me further and Taps her hand on my cheeks. I nod my head but right Leo my smile is wavering because ei don’t know how to keep a fake countenance. Or rather because I don’t want to keep one.

Dani trails along behind Asher as he walks a few step ahead of her, holding a boy by each hand. Nik is dressed as a teddy bear and Nate is dressed as a lion. Nate has a drawn on brown nose and whiskers thanks to a brown eyeliner pencil. Nik wanted his face colored on too, so she drew him a brown nose as well. With their fuzzy suits on, they both look so cuddlely that she could not stop hugging them. “Are we almost there, Daddy?” Nate asks Asher looking up at him with tired eyes.

“Just get out, let people know your real face is uglier than a lion who just woke up. Not to mention your eyes that look like devil's eyes, which are really red.” A floating pillow slapped Rein's face who could only stare blankly at the mound under the blanket which now showed a messy face with traces of tears that were very pathetic. “He's not wrong, the video is fake, just a fabrication. Stop crying. You're such a crybaby to be a girl.”