Funny Feelings Novels & Stories

Lisa said liking the sight of Jennie getting irritated. Jennie groaned and didn't reply to Lisa who was making fun of her. " Don't worry we can continue what happened last night someday " Lisa added " Never over my dead body," Jennie said " Yeah... Me over your hot body " Lisa said and chuckled. " My goodness! If only I have something sharp with me...I'll cut your tongue " Jennie said. " Well, it's not your day bunny... " Lisa said and laughed. _____________________________

She smiled and walked closer, "I know you're gonna cry. That's why I have asked Uncle and Aunt to let me stay here." I passed a weak smile at her and began to say, "Marriage is a strange bond, isn't it? It provokes a feeling of immense fondness in you for the person you never thought you will.” “You thought that it won't work, you can't do it but, in the end, you found yourself getting closer to that person and began to feel like nothing in this world can break our bond. It's an inexplicable feeling. But, it's the most precious feeling one can ever ask for.” I whispered.

"I was thinking of ways to get rid of you." "Hahaha," he laughed, sarcastically, holding me by my fingers as he twirled me around. Uncontrollable feelings surged through my body, and my fingers tingled in delight. "That was funny. Very funny. The funniest thing I've heard in a megaannum."

Content… I’m like every sort of content that exists! I thought about the vast array of emotions I was feeling. “So many things come to mind Conor… Most of them are new to me or experienced so rarely they feel new. I feel… At ease and... Elated? I feel warm and fuzzy, and I haven’t had that feeling before… But-” I stopped as I thought of the other feeling that had been bugging me for a while. “I feel scared too.” I murmured softly trying not to cry at the now overwhelming sad thoughts. I looked him in the eyes. Is this even real?

I closed my eyes, His fading light laughter. His soft chuckled run through my mind. A smile plastered on my face, I buried my head on my thighs as I continued to laugh like a fool. My heart jumped up in excitement, the laughter spread across my face lightening up my mood. I have never felt like this before. I don't know what this strange feeling is, but it got me excited.

Honestly, it feels kind of crazy, doesn’t it? I chuckled to myself, lying back against my pillows as I typed. Me:Crazy good or crazy bad? Milo:Crazy good. Definitely crazy good. But, if I’m being honest, it still feels like I’m waiting for someone to yell April Fool! or something. I laughed out loud, imagining him sitting there, probably with that goofy grin on his face, shaking his head at his own disbelief. I could picture it clearly. Me: I know the feeling. But it’s real, Milo. We’re real. Yes!

I thought about it for a minute before I burst out laughing. He pulled away so that he could look at me with an incredulous and irritated expression. "If you're going to laugh at me, maybe I shouldn't have explained anything." "Don't you dare." I warned him between laughs. "I hate it when you bundle your emotions and don't explain them to me. It makes me feel confused and lonely." "Then explain why you laughed." "You sounded so much like me, that's all." "What'd you mean?" "Feeling something but you don't understand what that feeling is. I still get that all the time and it drives me nuts! I think I know the frustration part that you're feeling right now."

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My voice lowers. He pauses. His muscles stiffen. A tense moment passes between us. And then I hear him laughing genuinely. It’s different than the usual snickering, grinning or smirking. Embarrassment crawls up my spine. My cheeks heat up. “ Don’t laugh. ” I mutter. This is so fucking weird. My heart feels as if it’s about to explode out of my chest. It’s warm, inside out. “ Your friends have their head functioning well, it means. ” His laugh turns into a lopsided grin.

If it’s sorry, shove it up your ass. “I am sorry for pranking you, it’s just a little tradition I do for any new guest ” she apologized laying her head on my chest “Apology accepted “ I reply as she drift out of consciousness I stare at her, wondering which kid could be bullying her in school. It obvious they make fun of her dead mum, I will have a word with Reece about this later. Bullying is very wrong and can cause depression. The way she held me reminded me of how I held my mum when I was little before she kicked the bucket