Finna Jerk It Novels & Stories

We have an upcoming match and we need to be at our best physique. " jerk! Where are you?" I screamed at his name when I notice that I've been screaming at the nickname I had given to him. How will he know it was him you are calling? I mean, he knows that he was a jerk right? But did I call him a jerk right into his face? I closed my eyes to my dismay. I'm an idiot. I've been calling him to a name he doesn't even aware of. I exhaled and began to shout his name, " Ren!"

Me: Why should I after what you did to me? Jerkface: Because you secretly liked it. Don’t deny it. I growled quietly. He was so insufferable. Me: You’re so full of yourself. Jerkface: Thank you. I try. I glared at the screen, fighting the urge to chuck my phone across the room. Still, it had been a while since I’d gone for a run. I’d almost forgotten the feeling of the earth beneath my paws. Besides, I had nothing better to do.

The woman he was desperately trying to hold on to had gone into the arms of another. His gaze turned to Miller and in his family's midst, he felt like a tool for a comedy show. Ava, Samantha, and even Lucas could notice Finn was visibly shaken, like he had just seen a ghost, and they couldn't understand why. “Finn? Are you okay?” “Oh, no worries. Just a drink and he'll feel better,” Miller said and raised a glass to him. Finn's right fingers slowly balled into a tight fist, his eyes fixed on Miller were turning red in real time. And with so much pain and anger, he raised his fist and slammed it hard into Miller's jaw.

“No way – you go –“ “No!” I interject, laughing. “You tell me, or I’ll make Kent fire you –“ “Unfair!” Jerome cries, jumping to his feet. “You can’t leverage your sugar daddy’s –“ “I can do as I please! I –“

"I'm Dad and Mom's child. How could I be a jinx? "Dad's business must have been poor today. He came home and yelled at me, saying I wasn't allowed to eat. He wanted to starve me for a few days to see if it would improve his business. "I got full marks on my exam today. I was so happy that I showed the paper to Mom, but when she saw me smiling, she slapped me right away. I will never smile again. I'm sorry. "Siena didn't do well on her exam. She said I broke her pen, but I only touched it. I didn't mean to. She locked me out and made me stand outside. I'm sorry. I won't do it again."

"Shut up! No girl wants a nerd nowadays, they will rather come to us, the hot ones who can handle them very well in bed. Have you ever heard the sound of a hot chick before?" Others shook their heads. "You've missed. They don't sound 'ah' or 'ouch' as you always heard, they sound 'aish' in a tiny voice." He said the words so funny that others laughed along with him. Finn moved closer to them, "Why do you sound fake? And are you sure you are not sex-starved, you sounded so dry and untrue." The guy turned a glared at Finn and fired at him, "Who are you to talk here? Are we friends?"

A small group of pups was sitting on a mattress in surprisingly good condition as they listened avidly to Jerah as he waved his hands in the air. "...see it! Can you imagine?" he asked with wonder in his deep voice. "A lake! White sand all around its blue waters! Blue as Jaci's eyes! We'd go fishing for silver carp and push each other in with big splashes! I once even pushed Jaci in." The pups gasped, making Jerah grin wider. "She got her revenge, of course." "How?" one of the girls asked excitedly. "Well, she pushed me in too, but she also threw a fish at my face."

So we good" "Yes" "Ok , let me just say this YOU ARE JERK" I laughed softly and said "I KNOW" *******

Kate rolled her eyes, obviously frustrated. “What’s a jerk?” Jake asked, tilting his head. “It means being rude and stupid,” I answered harshly. I could feel the weight of my anger pressing down on me. “I don’t think he’s being stupid,” Jake said softly, looking right at me. “Maybe he’s just upset. Right?” I wasn’t ready for that kind of sympathy. “Stay out of it, Jake!” I shouted. “You’re not part of this!” “I am part of this! We’re all part of this!” he insisted, standing tall despite his small frame.

That much was evident from how badly I was freaking out right under his towering broad shoulders and I certainly didn't need Madeline's usual hateful behavior adding up to it. "No, there is nothing I want you to do for me." He answered after a moment. His voice suddenly sounding slightly amused with a small fleeting smile gracing his lips for only a moment before it disappeared entirely, almost as if it wasn't even there in the first place. I guess it gave him some kind of sadistic satisfaction to know that he could easily terrify me half to death without having to put in much of an effort at all. Sadistic jerk!