Fake Slackers Novels & Stories

Lisa added, smiling wickedly. "Exactly!" Sicily clapped her hands. "What better way to mess with someone than steal their best employee?" "Why can't you just say 'fuck'?" Lisa asked, rolling her eyes playfully. "What?" Sicily responded. "Why can't you just say, ‘fuck with someone’? Mess with someone is so silly." Kari laughed and Sicily reached over and punched Lisa in the arm. "We're not all as vulgar as you." "You should be. It's more fun. I promise you." Lisa waggled her eyebrows.

One snickered and the others laughed. The biggest one…bald, gold tooth flashing…stepped closer and spat on the floor. “Don’t give a fuck who your man is, sweetheart. We get paid, we get our fun, job done. Simple math.” My stomach dropped. I didn’t even need to ask who sent them. The fake Summers. The murderers.

something to say, and each one brightened Sam’s face the same way it must have brightened them up at that point in time when she told them all those things in her usual, cheerful way. “But despite all this, she’s a slut, right?” I asked, chuckling dryly. “If being like Sam means being a slut, then maybe we should all become sluts because…” I cast long meaningful stares at Hailey and Kaylee before adding, “I’d much rather be a slut, than a fucking hypocrite.” I stared at my friends who all had smiles on their faces, with Sam’s looking quite teary-eyed; but not the sad type this time. I shot her a wink, before turning to say, “so, I guess that makes me a proud slut.” “Not just you.” I tra

Blake shakes his head and presses his lips together before he grunts, “No. We aren’t doing games. I have agreed to the music and some drinks. I’ve also agreed for you to hold it here in the dining hall. This is supposed to stay small and not go all bonkers, but you are pushing it towards the crazy side. There are more important things to do than to throw parties all the time. I’ve told you to stop it before, and I’ll go back to that stand if you let this get out of hand.” Her smile instantly vanishes as a frown takes over. Even the sparkle in her eyes is gone. Whoever her mate is will have his hands full. Bethany, on the other hand, seems more down to Earth. They are almost complete

Slater suddenly chirped, “Perkatory.” Abby jumped. “What?” “The anguished, prolonged period spent waiting for a fresh cup of coffee to be ready. That’s called Perkatory.” “Pfft. You’re an ass.” Slater’s bleary eyes sparkled with humor. “But I got you to smile.”

Less than ten minutes after the liability agreement was signed, the company Slack blew up. Cassie had just dropped ten $200 Venmo requests in the group chat. "Thanks for believing in me, everyone! This Black Friday, we're about to take off!" The energy in the chat ignited instantly. "Cassie is the real deal, that's the kind of vision that gets things done!" "Unlike some managers who just pinch pennies and never take a single risk." I read through the thinly veiled jabs at me on my screen, took a sip of my sparkling water, and didn't react.

“She followed us on her own. That has nothing to do with me!” On the bed, Helena let out a soft sob. She tugged lightly at Luca’s sleeve. “Luca, forget it. Maybe Eva just doesn’t remember. I don’t blame her. Don’t force her…” “Doesn’t remember?” Luca laughed coldly, his gaze dropping to my knees. “She’s just pretending.” The moment the words fell, pain exploded through my legs. He kicked the back of my knees hard. There was a sharp crack. My legs buckled, and I crashed to the floor, kneeling on the cold tiles.

People smiling, waving, and now asking to be my friends. Indeed walls have ears. I wasn't expecting people to know that Zara and I are related already. And I don't need friends, especially not ones who want to be my friends because I'm the daughter of the leader of the Silverblade Knights. "Uhh—I'm sorry. I don't do well with friends." "You could learn. And there's already a vacant spot." Vicky winked. "It's cool your nerdy friend is out of the picture. We could take his place. And that sneaky bastard called Josh. We heard what he did to you."

There was clear dissatisfaction and disdain in her eyes. Just when I thought this one-sided matchmaking session was about to fall apart, Yuvan's mocking thoughts suddenly rang in my ears. 'Benjamin is the 99th marriage candidate Kayla's looked at, and he's the ugliest one so far. If she picks him, my chances will be much better. No matter whether it's looks or talent, I'm miles ahead of him. He's just a spoiled rich kid living off his family. That's exactly the type Kayla hates. Once they're married, she won't even spare him a glance.'

He was laughing. " Not at all... You know if I don't sleep for two nights then the third day I can even sleep while standing. " " This is too much, you are kidding me. " " Trust me, If I sleep all of a sudden under that condition and if anyone asks me anything, I start behaving as if I am drugged or given the medicine so that I can only speak the truth. I would even admit that I murdered someone if I really had. I mean to say that I lose control over my mind. And the funniest part is, that I won't remember anything about it when I get up. " he was looking at me with surprise and then he burst out laughing.