Novel & Cerita Forehead Insult

"Jake is fucking sick in the head. He will embarrass me!" "Don't talk like that for your brother." I thought they made up. Mathew couldn't help but frown upon hearing this. "He's mentally ill." Aiden raised his voice, his arms thrown in the air. Just don't come! Please! Mathew glared at Aiden. His hand flew in the air and with a loud "PAW" he smacked the back of Aiden's head, the noise echoing through the living room as Aiden's head flew forward, almost losing his balance... and some brain cells. "Don't insult your brother!"

He chuckled, saying, "It's just you…You just don’t have the face to do that job.” She flipped her hair saying, “The face? I think I have the face to do it. I think I’m pretty decent-looking. I mean come on I'm like model material.” He chuckled, saying, “You think you’re decent looking and that you're 'model material' woo you're funny.” She looked at him saying, “I know you’re not talking looking like a whole ENTIRE dusty book.” He laughed saying, “A book?! That’s the first time anyone has called me a dusty book. What a dumb insult.” She said, “Listen, it's the only thing I could come up with, unibrow.” He said, “Unibrow huh? I wouldn’t be talking when my forehead looks like a village could

he uttered. Elaine was so shocked that he could insult her in such manner, all she wanted was an apology from him for hitting her but she realized that a man like him would never apologize. “I don’t even know why I am wasting my time with a fool like yourself” “A fool” his eyes opened in surprise. It was the first time he had been called such vulgar words, he could accept bastard because he heard it more often from his enemies but being called a fool rose his anger. “Did you just call me a fool?” He asked.

Why does my name sounds different when he's the one saying it? He raised one of his eyebrows and flipped my forehead. I couldn't help myself but to react. “Ouch!" I hold my forehead, I am sure that it is getting red. What's wrong with this man? Is this his kind of punishment? “Yes, that is your punishment”, he chuckled as he put his hands on his pocket, he turned his back on me and waved his hands like I was in front of him. “And no, I am not like this to everyone”, he added

"I wouldn't do that if you didn't insult me. Do you know that because of you my day was completely ruined?" "I call our cat Fat, not you. You're weird. You thought everything I said was about you. Because you're fat, you immediately thought you were what I called Fat, You're too guilty." "What the f–hmp!" I inhale and exhale. I have to control myself. Kier would annoy me, even more, when he felt that my brain cells were getting angry. "Hey, Fat! I mean, Fatima." "All right, insult me ​​some more." I saw a rock. "Choose, I will scratch your car, or I will break your car window?!"

This was the highest insult she had received ever since she was born. "How dare you,you stupid jerk!"she yelled.Luke squinted his eyes,his eyebrows knitted together,he raised his head up from the laptop looking at the human standing in front of him.This was the first time he was being insulted and to be insulted by a weak being was a big blow to him.

Suddenly, just like that, a fry flew and hit me on the forehead snapping me out of the silent anxiety attack. “Stop staring off like that, it creeps me out, you freak!” He teased with a playful tone and surprisingly, I didn’t even feel offended by the name calling. After all, I did introduce myself as a freak when we first met. “Jerk,” I decided to play the ‘who gets the last insult’ game. “Bitch.” “Man-whore.” “Hoe.” “Dickhead.” “Ass-hat.” “Fucktard.” “Imbecile.”

He was probably wondering what he got married into and reminding himself that he should never get on Max's nerve or black book. "All my life I've struggled with how people looked at me differently so you have no fucking right to do any freaking shit like spoiling my joyous day with your foul mouth." "Trying to insult someone by throwing thinly veiled insult is just pathetic" By the time he was done, he was panting heavily and my mom looked embarrassed while my father was spluttering in indignation. They didn't need a soothsayer to tell them anything before they got up and left the hall in embarrassment.

Her angry outburst took me by surprise. I was least bothered about her threats. They were empty as usual as any other girl does. She seemed harmless. "Oh hello, get over your self-obsession, Ms. Cow Face! And if you are intelligent enough, then you would know that with a face as yours, a man like me won't ever be lusting over you or your assets but cringing with disgust.” On purpose I insulted her to rile her up more for some reason. Now I may sound creepy, but there was something about her that was fascinating as well as infuriating. The more she got irritated, the more her nose flared and her cheeks, were becoming red.

I guess my remark might have been a little too insulting for him to handle. In outrage, Ethan through me recklessly on the couch – I landed on the couch but stumbled over and fell right on the floor. Unimaginable pains surged through me, and I winced out loud. “Just because I'm giving you a good opportunity doesn't give you the f****** right to talk s*** about me! Do you hear me Elora?” he barked, his raucous tone capable of uprooting a mere tree. I regretted insulting him, but the remorseless and regret I felt washed away quickly.