Flipped Novels & Stories

Chris’s POV I unlocked my phone and clicked. My Wh*tsApp opened. I read the message I had sent. “I’ve moved on. You left me for another guy, thinking I would mourn the relationship forever. But hey, bitch! I’ve moved on. I believe you’ve found love too.” —With an attached video. She reacted to the video with the emoji of a middle finger raised in the air, as if to say fuck you!

His pupils dilated. Then— He flipped me. One second, I was on top. The next, I was beneath him, his body caging me in, knees bracketing my thighs, his arms braced beside my head. His smirk was dark and feral. I twisted in his grip, slamming my weight sideways. He grunted, unprepared. He was solid, heat radiating through his shirt, his eyes burning into mine. His grip tightened on my hips. Possessive. Dominant even as he flipped me back under him.

Before I left for good, I went back to that rental stay, filled with nothing but trash. Surprisingly, the landlord had not tossed everything out. I burned all the stuff that belonged to my brothers and me, except for one thing — a document that cut all ties with them. Some people treated others like disposable weeds, some treasured them like precious flowers. To them, I was an annoying weed. Now, I was off to tend to a flower of my own, a flower named Rose.

"It probably looks like a penis. You've seen one you've-" "Wrong!" Her outburst startles me and makes the Macaw screech in surprise. She grabs the other banana she hasn't massacred yet and holds it with both hands. "You could have one that has a slight bend to it." She slightly bends the banana. "Or one that is uncircumcised and plays peek-a-boo with you." My eyes fill with tears I begin to laugh so hard. She cups her hands over the top, the banana poking out simultaneously. "It could have a slight upturn." She holds the banana upside down making it curve up. "Quinn!" We both jump upright, and Quinn's face is blister red as she turns to face our boss Dr. Craymer.

After a restful nap, we got ready, called a cab and ended up having a fantastic meal, Lanna had decided to use her walking stick all of the time, as she said "On the outside, I'm a little old lady but with enemies around its good to have a weapon", So after our meal we took a stroll to M and M world where Lanna turned into a child, I swear the gleeful look on her face and the way she jumped up and down clapping her hands had me and Acre laughing so hard people had started to stare but Lanna didn't care she just ran around like a five years old.

It has a freaking huge diamond at the middle, molded into a hello kitty. Excitement was all over my face as we leaned forward to seal our vow. He smiled, showing me as if he can do everything for me. Well, he already did.

I walked back some and started to remove my socks and shoes keeping my eyes on him . " Yes " he sounds curious as to what I'm doing with my shoes . I let my feet dig into the gravel and just like he caught me off guard I got him back . I took off straight for him a second later. I was right in his face. I didn't punch him , I moved to the left, I turned to jump on the back of his neck . I wrapped my legs around his neck and I flipped him over onto his face . I was in fighting stance once I turn to him ,then I heard gasping after that

He kept on driving at great speed, towards a narrow road at least it was what it looked like to him until it transformed in to a massive tree. "Oh shit!" He turned the car to another direction trying as much as possible to dodge the tree. Sending the car on a Tipple front flip, and a steady as they rolled down towards the forest.

It was Saturday so families were around, it was mid afternoon and they'd been led to a table that had an outdoor view. They had seafood and pasta before finally heading to Ikeja city Mall's cinema where they watched whiplash. "Oh Allah that was the best movie I've ever watched and I'll ever watch." Amirah said as they trudged out of the cinema, it was early evening. "What did you think about Fletcher? I actually think he was an asshole." Muhammad said as they stood on queue in front of an icecream stand. "I don't really know about that, I think he had good intentions though." Amirah said.

I stopped looking at him and swiped my finger across my phone screen. “I know words alone mean nothing.” I opened an order record on a shopping app. “This is something I bought—food spoilage test strips.” I took a small sealed packet from my pocket and tore it open in front of everyone. Under the stunned gazes of the room, I slid the thin strip deep into the grayish sponge cake. The white tip of the strip changed color at a visible speed, turning a dark, nearly ink-black shade. “I-it turned black!” “Th-this… can you still eat that?”