Novel & Cerita Girlfriend Obsessed With Me

She is a beautiful girl with a beautiful heart, she loves to volunteer in any school activities, she likes to dance, she loves to read books and she loves to take photos. At that time, I thought I was admiring her because she is pretty and I wanted her to be one of my girlfriends. If I will be her boyfriend many students will get jealous, so I decided to gamble with my friends and promised them that Kelly Clarkson will be my girlfriend within two-weeks.

Lyla tries to make everyone miserable. Then again, what story would be complete without a mean girl? ***** Lyla's expression changed as soon as she fixed her eyes on me, and then she smiled at me, contrived. Lyla is also Aiden’s girlfriend. I'm sorry. Did I forget to mention that earlier? My bad. Lyla has always had a crazy obsession with Aiden. In the end, Aiden gave in and agreed to be her boyfriend. It's been six months since they've been together, though their relationship irks me.

I swear they will never hear the end of it once they have a girlfriend. Again, I look up the screen and felt so proud. As expected being a BP artist and my girlfriend. From another's point of view, I may look timid and stiff from neck up while watching but if you're actually sitting near me a bit I swear, I was lowkey jamming but getting wild from the inside. I wish I can just show myself fanboying over my own girlfriend. Soon enough, she was singing some part of ONCE's Grave and Sky exclaimed in appreciation.

Robot’s POV: I open my eyes and I realize that I’m lying down here in this box. I lift up my upper body and see a girl. I read her information using my programmed mind. Kim Mukgu –YOUR GIRLFRIEND. I smile at what I’ve read. So, she’s my girlfriend then. I get off from this box and hug her from the back. “Hello my girlfriend! Nice to meet you! Want to make love with me?” No one’s POV:

Smiling, I took a step closer to him and asked, "You're fine being my boyfriend even if I was completely obsessed with you before?" His eyes widened and shock flashed through it; which scared me since he may now find me creepy. "Before?" He asked, "You're not completely obsessed with me now?" With a sigh, I chuckled and shook my head, "Let me rephrase that." I smiled, "You're fine being my boyfriend even if I am completely obsessed with you?" "Totally." He smiled, "After all, I am completely obsessed and completely crazy over you Riley Langston." I grinned at him foolishly, "Then let us be the crazy and obsessed couple there will ever be."

"Oh yes, also introduce my friend Sandra. She was also Liza's friend in middle school." "Oh, um ... nice to meet you!" said Sandra nervously. "Oh, hi!" They gave different expressions to Sandra. Is it because Sandra is unattractive? Hmm… I guess if I fished them out a bit, they'd be interested in Sandra. "Do you know Tommy James?" I asked those still standing at the table. "Isn't he the popular guy from the next class?" asked Maria back. "That's right, and this Sandra is his girlfriend," I explained which made them immediately fall silent.

He stretched out his arms to barrack her from advancing. “Don’t bother with the lights of her. Once the album comes out, and the song release you can show her, just what type of music you can write.” He whispered in her ears, and she calmed down. Tira Kim smirked, “Aren’t you two look cute together? Maybe the rumours about you two are true? Or else why would you help a child like her? It’s like, she’s just a child, Shun-Feng, and shouldn’t you be more interest in a real woman? You must have some sort of paedophilia taste.” As she lets out a disdainful sigh, mockery as it may seem. She walked passed them, and no longer wanting to waste anymore of her valuable time.

I tell the girl, my voice carefully even. I’m doing good. I really am. Much better than last fall. I can think about him without obsessing over why he hates me and what I should do to fix it. I don’t know the girl on the left, but she’s beautiful, her white-blonde hair straight and silky. Like Dani, she’s dressed in a low-cut, skimpy dress—nothing wrong with that. I have a plethora of low-cut dresses, and I’ve been known to flaunt what I have. Hello, mohair dress.

I froze in her embrace, stunned, still clutching the phone in my hand. Before I could respond, Tricia appeared at my side, eyes narrowing at the girl. “Hey, back off! You know this bitch, Bess?” The girl let go of me and turned to Tricia, her smile still bright. “Hi, Miss Tricia!” she waved politely. “What the fuck!” Tricia’s jaw dropped. “You know me?” “Yes, I do,” the girl nodded eagerly. “I am...” I interrupted her, my tone dismissive .“A fan of mine" I smirked. “An obsessed fan.”