Gfriend Profile Novels & Stories

It's about time someone told Kelly the truth that she is mean, cruel, and heartless. I set up a new I*******m account. In doing so, I will do some digging on Kelly with my new username and alias. My fake name is Jennifer Smith. It's a generic enough name that I could be anyone. My profile picture is of an orange tabby cat wearing glasses—a fat Garfield-like cat, sitting on a large book. Maybe the book is a dead giveaway that it is really me.

grandpa said. Oh, Aiden?! I missed my best friend. Today is our first day of school in college. I went to Switzerland for vacation, so now Aiden and I will meet again. Did he grow taller? When we were young, he was taller than me, but when we came to high school, I was taller than him. I used to cry more when we were kids, but now if you just tell him something isn't good, he's going to cry. It was as if our personalities were reversed, but even if my best friend is a crybaby, he is still strong.

I said. "That’s great. Anyway, is your name really Black?" she asked curiously "It's my surname" I plainly said "Foreigner? What's your real name then?" "Marie Violet is my name. My dad is half American." "Wow! Your name is beautiful!" she said obviously amazed "Just call me Black okay," I said coz I hate my name. It sounds too feminine. "copy! Can I be your friend?" She suddenly asked "S-sure" I was shocked. I was hesitant but I think having a new friend won't hurt, Besides, It's the first time after many years that someone offered me a friendship. She smiled at me.

I look at my phone that is resting on top of the small desk and it vibrates as soon as my eyes meet the screen. I pick it up opening the text message to find a message from Richie saying that Abbey is at the coffee shop just around the corner from where my class is, she is with two friends and I open the photo recognising one of them as the friend from the party. The other girl’s face is familiar but I can’t put my finger on it. I shrug my shoulders and wait for the professor to finish the lecture. Once he says we are free to go I grab my books and my notebook walking fast out of the door without waiting for Alex. I texted Richie saying that I would meet him there at the coffee shop.

Don’t be jealous! Gedie: It’s up to you! But remember, he’s mine! I laughed because of Gedie’s answer. This is her ultimate crush. When someone having a crush on him, Gedie gets mad easily. I tap the confirm button and we’re now friends. I don’t see him often in school during my Grade 9 days. I see him sometimes with Gedie but I don’t give a damn. Who is he? A Hollywood Artist??? After responding to his friend request, I closed my phone and continue eating. TO BE CONTINUED...

Just how long was Kaleb going to be around before he went back to wherever the hell he crawled out from? —------- Sasha grimaced at the vibration of her cell phone in her back pocket as she served up an order of green papaya salad and tom yum to another hungry customer standing outside her food truck. Her delicious Thai cuisine made hers one of the more popular trucks stationed at the Park during the lunch hour.

Craig and I were on the same line of the same page about the Banks thing, and generally speaking, Craig seemed like a great guy. I was surprised by how relaxed and easygoing he was. Before I got to know Layton, I wouldn’t have thought there was one easygoing bone in his body. I definitely wouldn’t have expected his best friend to be a guy like Craig. He had an easy smile, could talk the ear off a donkey if he liked you it seemed, or listen seriously when the situation called for it. It didn’t hurt that he wasn’t an ugly guy either. In fact, he was ruggedly attractive.

My heart beats fast as I look for a picture where she doesn’t wear glasses. “How are you following her?” “Fake profile.” I look at him confused as he shrugs. “I made a fake profile to see what she is up to. And she has a cute friend.” He interferes with my scrolling as he adds. “But no kids, and no husband.” Fuck! I find a picture taken with her friend in a bathroom of a club. Her eyes.

Maria - My name is Maria, I'm 23 years old, I'm a model and Suzana's sister, it was through her that I met Diego, but at the time he was dating, so he wouldn't even look at me, much less trust me, even though I practically threw myself on top of him, that dull of his ex, yes ex, my sister told me that she just disappeared without giving satisfaction, how is a woman able to leave Diego like that out of nowhere? She must be a big madwoman, that's all.

Fiona take a chair and sit next to Paul Henry, while watching him pick up shallots, while holding the phone to take a few pictures. After happily photographing the neatly arranged basket of shallots,Fiona just left the camera software, went to F******k, she saw F******k Shows unread messages. Open F******k out, inside there is a new friend, named Grigh Ded, make friends through contacts link. Fiona glanced over Paul Henry Instinctively, backing away, in case he saw the phone screen. Fiona clicks to make friends, when editing the name,Fiona The devil makes the three words "Uncle" actually written "Grigh Ded”.