Funny Relationships Memes Novels & Stories

Dana looked guiltily at Ed. “It’s forgotten” Ed waved and muttered “I just got a girlfriend; I am too young to die.” He looked suggestively at Ben, forgetting all about the previous agreement not to make fun. “Ha…ha…ha…” Everyone laughed, Dana joined in the laughter forgetting her discomfort. Ed was right to joke, even though they just decided not to joke. You can’t tread lightly with friends and expect the relationship to be deep. The relationship is meaningful only if you can let go completely!

And dad seemed like he wanted to intervene but thought better about it. “What? Did I say something funny?” “You actually kinda did... what makes you think you and I are friends?” she smiled... well it was more of a smirk... a devious mocking smirk, “Other than the fact that you and I share the same father... we are not, in anyway, related! No friendly connection, nada! And you don't get to act like we're pals, understand?” “Max___”

Me crossing the room, leaning in to kiss Kyrian on the cheek and the one second I stayed, paused and stretched into many seconds. I scrolled past it and the headlines were something else entirely. PLAYBOOK'S CONNIE AND KYRIAN: ARE THEY THE REAL DEAL? THE KISS THAT BROKE THE INTERNET—CRESTFIELD'S COUPLE CHEMISTRY. I stared at that last one for a moment longer than the others. "Are you seeing the memes?" Hori said, still chattering like a broken radio. "Connie there's a whole thread—" "I see them."

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Her fingers trembled as she scrolled. “Bro she’s INSANE” “Ethan run 😭” “Psycho girlfriend energy” “She belongs in jail wtf” Elena clicked out of that post and the next one loaded so fast. A meme this time. Her face photoshopped onto the Hulk’s body, mid-rampage. Caption: “Elena when you forget to text back.” Then another. Her face on a tiger, roaring. “Don’t mess with Elena Cruz.” Then another. Her with exaggerated muscles and a unibrow. “Roid rage Elena.”

“Mila, you’re a saint!” Then, he pulled out his phone. “Look at the group chat. It’s exploding!” The group name had been changed to ‘Care and Support of the Clown Werewolf King,’ and it was flooded with merciless mockery. Someone had photoshopped Sarek’s face with clown makeup and captioned it: [So I came after. I’m a homewrecker.] There were even meme videos titled, “The Werewolf King’s Breakup Survival Guide.” Louis laughed so hard his whole body shook. “Hahaha! That’s brutal!”

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Then the laughter ripped through the air, taunting my ears. “Ignore them.” I said to myself. Easier said than done, Valeria. I forced my attention to my phone, scrolling mindlessly, pretending none of this mattered. I shouldn’t have looked. Because the second I did, the screen slapped me with something that made my stomach drop. A meme. Not just any meme, me, Zane, and Landon photoshopped into a disgusting threesome, covered in crude stickers and comments. My heart throbbed with pain, my fingers visibly shaking.

"I see." "We see." Guy and Fudge said in unison as they winked at Will with a twisted smile that made them look...twisted. "Stop that you two." Will said seriously and he felt his Uncle wrap his arms around his shoulder before pulling him away from the others. "Now before I leave, here's a little relationship advice." his wide grin told Will he shouldn't listen to whatever he has to say, but he found his head move closer as Uncle Jay leaned over to whisper "We're all men here, okay? A relationship can look and feel good, but you should watch out. The moment it becomes a thing of just night workouts, there's no love in there anymore."

I looked up at Alfred. He couldn’t meet my eyes. “Well,” I said. “This is bad.” Nathan let out a bitter laugh, sharp and humorless. “Bad? This is fucking humiliating. Do you know what people are saying? Do you know what my friends are doing right now? They’re making memes. Memes, Mom. Of my dad in bed with some random woman. They’re sending them to me. They’re tagging me in them. They’re laughing.” “Nathan…” Alfred started.