Gfriend Profile Novels & Stories

Groid murmured while watering the plants. “Hey!” A loud call made him turned around. He saw his friend who always visit him in his mini garden. “You’re here again,” Groid murmured before the smile on his lips vanished. As if Fredd Jeon did not hear anything, he said. “Ohhhh~ How good it is to smell the freshly cut grass~” Groid placed the watering plant bucket on the ground while looking at the man approaching his side. “This little old man is bored so I came here,” Fredd greeted.

: 09563428765 Birthday: July 22, 19** School: JCGHS Ambition: to be a lawyer FAVORITES.... Hobbies: Reading, singing, and make-overs Music: Pretty's on the inside, Perfect Two, Pag-ibig Fortune Cookie Singers: Alan Walker, MNL48 Books: Chasing Hell, Hell University, You're forever a part of me Author: Knightinblack, warfreak_black, etc. Sports: None. Bestfriends: Hamie, Myca, Trina, Rain

CONTACT ME ON: I*******m: @justabrowniee W*****d: @justabrowniee G***l: sharmeensaad123@g***l.com

“Hi, I went through your I*******m and I must say I am impressed with the reviews and your works with designs. I will be getting married soon and I want you to be in charge of it. Reply to my message to know further details.” What?! Me?! I went through the profile to see if it was a fake account but it was real!! This… GD is my fortune!

Some days ago, F******k had recommended his profile to me if I wanted to add him as my friend but I was so tired to go through his profile. So yes, I am in the mood now. I clicked on his profile. His username was Demetrius Valecian and it had the blue mark close to it. Meaning it was verified. Duh. His profile picture was of him standing close to the large transparent glass which gave his luxurious office an exquisite look. He had a cup of coffee in his right hand while the left hand was in his pocket. I clicked on it and checked the day it was posted. Wow, Some months ago.

Public account, what a whore. The profile picture is different from the one she’d seen yesterday. This one captures Moni smiling openly at the camera, about as beautiful as always, but looking to be inside a club, a glass in her hand. Name is Moni. I love dogs, yoga, chocolate and travelling!!!, the description says, followed by a bunch of sunny emojis. Moni is the childish type when it comes to his virtual life, then. She has 852 followers, which speaks of an affluent social life. So do her photos. Moni seems like an i* maniac, with posts of landscapes, her dog – and of course, herself.

She, out of all people, should know how this must feel for Nate or any other outsider. Reaching for my phone, I quickly open f******k and search for Nathaniel's name. His profile shows up with him posing next to a dog on a doc by a lake. I smile. It is such a Nate thing. He looks young, before the accident, but most importantly he looks happy in the photo. I tap the 'add friend' button and wait. I wait and wait until finally my phone dings with a notification that Nate had accepted it. With the feeling a giddiness being soaked up by every cell in my body, I rapidly open messenger because I don't have his number.