Gigi Murin Meme Novels & Stories

Mentions, messages, tags. My stomach tightened as I opened one. It was a meme caricature of my old picture. There was a poop emoji on top of my head, my brown eyes were replaced with a red laser, and a boldly written text on the picture said ‘SLUT’. I groaned and locked my phone immediately. But it was too late. I’d already seen it. Another buzz. Then another. Curiosity got the better of me again. I saw a particular message from a private page in my DM.

“... wow.. Keep dreaming.” “Hahahahaha.. The moment Morris Ingram became single, so many women were ready to jump on him.. Good luck Young Master! Hahahaha” “Click here to view photos.. https://….” “What’s that link for?” “This better not be a toll seeking attention by posting unrelated stuff.” “My goodness! Is that for real!” “What the heck!”

“And your fans have been obsessed with the viral photos of you and your bodyguard is Giovanni, yes?” I expected this. I smile politely. “Yes. Giovanni.” “Do you find the online reaction funny? Because the memes—oh my God.” She laughs. I laugh too. “Yeah, I’ve seen some. People are very creative.” “Creative is one word,” she teases. “One of my favorites was the one where someone said why does Cara’s bodyguard look at her like she’s the sun and he hasn’t seen the light since the cold way?” The audience laughs. I do too. Even Gio cracks a smile from where he’s standing.

“No, boss, I haven’t.” “Let’s check how Morgan is doing now,” I snicker.We enter into the living room and I settle down on the couch folding my legs under me while Gabe picks the single sofa on the side. I open my bag and rummage through until I find my phone. Then I enter my social media account and the entire scandal is still blazing hot. I laugh . “This is such a goated move… memes are now being made with his blurry naked shots and they are hilarious.” “Boss, is it still blazing?”

I had said with pride. Gigi did a little celebratory dance, “my friend is so hottt!” God, I love that girl! Gigi, after bailing me from jail suggested I enrol for a surrogacy contract so I could get some money. My mum is currently really ill and I do not have enough money to sustain the treatment, so of course I had to heed. So I registered. Gigi also suggested that I forget about everything that happened, in her own words "what do you say we go out and have a little bit of fun tonight?"