Funny Group Chat Photos Novels & Stories

We had a chat group that I shared with various other girl friends in the office. Usually, we never discussed anything serious, so the group was filled with gossip and girl talk. I found reading through it a good way to relieve stress whenever I’m going through a tough patch at work. I never paid serious attention to what went on in the group but the notification that appeared on my phone screen caught my attention. ‘Girls! I got some super rare photos from Kyle’s wedding!’ ‘I’m so jealous of his bride! I want a husband like Kyle too…’

she said so I just laughed. I sat up again and thought. "By the way, let's invite the Pashnea squad if they might want to go as well to the amusement park." "Hmm .. alright. I hope they're free." she said and typed on her phone. I also checked our group chat which was surrounded by flies because no one was chatting. Though, we greet each other every Christmas, Halloween, New Year, Birthdays, occasionally or we also greet each other so our group chat isn't empty.

She let go right away and apologized to you, didn't she? Then the group chat exploded with messages from the others: [Serena, don't you think you're being ridiculous?] [You just stormed off for no reason. What did we ever do to you?] [Ungrateful much?] I stared at those messages, and suddenly I started laughing. I laughed so hard I could feel tears burning at the corners of my eyes. I typed back just one line: [Who's really being ridiculous here?] Then I blocked every single one of them and left all the group chats. Thunder rumbled across the sky outside my car window.

“Whatever, let's go. We're always stunning. What's new?” Liv leads the way all the way out of my penthouse. And when we made it to my car, we both received a notification in our phones. It's the group chat finally back from the dead. The last message was ‘hello? is everyone dead in this group chat?’ and it was sent 5 years ago. I have no idea why my friends also seemed to stop communicating with each other when I disappeared.

“ What ? Are you being serious right now ” Danielle asked. “ Of course would I be lying about such kind of thing, go on check our group chat on W******p and see for yourself if I'm lying ” Sharon said and Danielle immediately took her phone and tapped on the W******p icon on her phone and immediately scrolled to the W******p group while Raymond continued to eat his sandwich as he watched both girls. ‘ Hi guys I really missed you both a lot beep my phone when you're online love you guys ’ It was a simple message from Muna.

I noticed him texting someone, so I asked: “Who are you texting?” “Raf,” he answered and laughed. Looks like it was a really funny joke. I heard my phone beeping, so I took it and while eating, I started reading my new texts. In group SHUT UP BITCHES Yeah, we called our group SHUT UP BITCHES. It’s funny, you know. Mia: Are you at school already? Jeremy: I am, but you aren’t. I am waiting for you, idiots.

A frown fell in the room, and each and every single one of us reached into our bags to take our phones out. There was a text notification, and I realized that it was in a group chat under the name, "Ladies of the Web." "We have a group chat. I added you this morning." Ella commented, explaining why there was a group chat on my phone that I was never a part of. "Who just sent a video?" Cilvia asked, and I glanced up to see confusion written all over the women's faces. It was obvious that no one in the group sent it, or at least they were pretending not to.

Secretly, they all addressed Tehilla as "Mrs. Clemon" As soon as Linux was in on the joke, he laughed along with everyone else. The group chat was filled with emojis and it was a joyous atmosphere. There were a total of seven people in the game group chat. Hilda, Linux, Rex, Thomas, and Sonnia were all youngsters, who had a lot of common topics to talk about. Not only that, they were all in the same industry so they usually would have over a hundred messages in a blink of an eye.

He gave a slight grin and she suspected what he would say next, but was Henry that– "We called ourselves The BAD five, and even now years later, that's the name of our group chat." Yes, he was that cheesy and Gina couldn't help the laughter that broke out of her mouth. It was such a bad name, and at the same time, it had a nice ring to it. She mildly wondered what activities they had gotten up to, and judging from their weird subtle handshakes, she guessed they were quite the troublemakers.

"Let me check the school group chat." I unlocked the screen, opening the app. The university group chat was usually a chaotic mess of hundreds of unread messages, people arguing about assignments, sharing stupid memes, or gossiping about campus drama. My thumb scrolled rapidly through the wall of text, my eyes scanning past the old messages from yesterday, searching for any mention of Noah’s name or a funeral service date. The scrolling slowed down. My eyes locked onto a message sent just two minutes ago. Then another one. A picture file was uploaded right after it.