Go Crazy Memes Novels & Stories

#BlackwoodMeltdown was number five. The videos were everywhere. Dozens of angles of my screaming, my collapse, my desperate pleas to be left alone. And the comments... God, the comments were vicious. "She's literally insane lol" "Someone needs to get this girl some serious help" "When you're so desperate for attention you fake a breakdown " "Maya Blackwood is the poster child for what happens when you give damaged girls too much attention" The memes had already started. Screenshots of my face mid-scream with captions like "When you realize you have to take responsibility for your actions" and "POV: You're not the main character anymore."

It was like someone had loosened a knot that I did not know was there. By the next week the messages stretched longer. She started sending memes that was about anxiety brain fog. A cartoon character that was staring blankly at the wall with the caption “when your thoughts are buffering.” I laughed out loud in my kitchen. The sound made even me surprised. I replied with a crying laughing emoji and then I added. “Too real.”

I lick my painted lips, and hungrily say, "Please Randy, I want to suck your big cock! Feed me, Randy, make me a cocksucker! Make me your cocksucker!" I pout. "Oh, you sexy little faggot!" Kim groans and begins stripping down to her bra and panties.

He yelled making Kimberly feel embarrassed. "Fine! You can eat the school for all I care dummy!" She responded sticking out her tongue to him. She walked out of the compound with a frown on her face. She walked away from the school releasing the muscles on her face with a smile. "Kimberly calm down, be nice." She said to herself shutting her eyes right there on the road breathing out with her mouth. She raised her hand like she was performing Yoga, and then she dropped it opening her eyes. She looked around and noticed the people passing were staring at her like she had gone insane.

But I was more curious about the nonsense she said. "Uh we?" "Yes, Leah. We. As in me, you and half a dozen gold rum. What's the point of my best friend coming back home if we don't celebrate it, Davenport style." I could feel it. The amount of booze in that bag could do for this entire house. I felt drunk already but somehow I couldn't bring myself to care. *** "Uh, Hayley, I think you should slow down a bit." Half an hour in one of South France's hippest clubs and my best friend was already on her way to being shitfaced. I watch her gulp another shot of rum and white champagne. Or what we call "gold rum".

"Her boobs wiggle with every wave I made. The whole room was filled with grunts, becoming noisy, hot, and intense. My agitation quickened. I was stunned by the strange pleasure. "Ahh! Ahh Uuhh! Shit Natalie your so tight, love." I whispered as the bed continued to move, and the situation became more and more exciting. The climax was on its way, and my grip tightened on her leg. Fuck.

, "What will people think of me?" Despite trying to contain her emotions, the more she thought, the more confused she became. "Oh God, how could I forget to take my birth control? How could I not control myself? I'm so stupid, damn it." Daisy frantically blamed herself, posing questions with answers still obscured in the darkness.

When Ricardo was about to punch the bag again, he stood in front of him, stopping him. "Move" Ricardo glared. "When life throws you lemons, make lemonade with them" Francisco said. "And when life throws you flour, make cake or meat pie and doughnuts, and if it throws you condoms..." Kennedy said. "F*ck Newton girls mercilessly" Francisco said and Ricardo took off his gloves. "It's not your fault, you both are insane, and that girl....so far I still remain the son of Lord Wealth, I'll kill her" he said and left the room after throwing the gloves at their faces.

She opened her mouth but couldn't form a word and she closed it back. "Are you crazy?" She suddenly threw the question, hitting my shoulder. "Ah! Jackie! Do you want to injure me? Have you forgotten that I'm not feeling well?" I screamed with a squinty face. "Really? If you cared about your life you would not drown yourself in the bathtub. Wait, are you mad? Where did you get the boldness from, Lucille? Don't you think? While making the decision, did you think about the people that love you? Did you think about me? My feelings...?" Jackie let out, brewing with outrage. I could see the scorching balls in her eyes and I knew that I was really in for it.

Without a warning, he plugged into her erupting a loud ear splitting scream from her. He didn't give a f**k as he went deeper until he hit hard on her G spot.