Goon With The Spoon Novels & Stories

I growled at the goon. The goon froze and stood in front of me, with his palms high. “Please don’t shoot me!” He begged. The leader’s smug grin turned acidic. “You good-for-nothing, you let her take your gun? What the hell were you thinking?!” he yelled. “And as for you, what are you going to do with a gun bigger than you bitch? Are you going to shoot me? You are nothing but a cheap whore, I bet you can’t even handle a—”

Dell muttered surprising everyone, The whole place turned quiet as non one is saying anything anymore, everyone is lost deep in thought, just staring at each other and some even had a sad look on I decided to lighten the atmosphere “Guys! Guys the food is getting cold, let's take a picture with spoons in our hand at least we will have something to hold onto!” I said with a smile showing them my polaroid camera “Yesss” Everyone yelled happily and adjusted their position “Please pick your spoon and act like you're about to put a spoonful in your mouth!” “Isn't that childish?” Venom asked “No it's memorable” I smiled “One……two……three!” I counted and took the picture

Fuck out I need to think" I groaned blocking him off. I stood up when my stomach made a rumbling sound, guess I've been too occupied with many thoughts to forget that I've not eaten. I stood up staring at myself as I started walking to my suite, "I can't wait for dinner, I need to have some junk," I muttered to myself. I stepped into my room and moved forward to the leftover bread and jam that I had. I spread the jam on the bread and started munching on it. I was still munching on my bread when a knock at the door stopped me, Xander entered and was panting "What happened?" I ask looking confused "Lady Maddison is here"

I hope his friend will be there; the dude gives a killer head. As I recall the incident, I stop and freeze. "Shit!" I hiss the curse and tap down my pockets. Great, I forgot my fucking spoon, and it's too late to turn around and get it. Fuck it; I'll steal one of theirs and pretend it was mine all along.

"Chelsea already feels bad about taking your marriage registration spot. She even bought you a gift to apologize, and yet you're still making a fuss over it. Honestly, the one who acts like a child is you." I looked over, and it was a half-eaten souffle. I said coldly, "I'm allergic to eggs. I can't eat that. And I'm not a trash bin who takes leftovers." Tears brimmed in Chelsea's eyes. "Benny, I know Giselle thinks my gift is cheap, but… this is already the best I can afford. If she doesn't like it, she can just say so. Why does she have to be all sarcastic?"

he cursed under his breath. "You know, I was thinking," Raven began, tapping the spoon against his chin, "and I thought 'If I'm gonna bring a spoon, why not also bring food to go in it?' I mean, that's what spoons are used for, after all. So I brought this. Thought you could have a bit of cereal… consider it my treat. Most of the others don't get fed, so you'd better enjoy this." As she dipped the spoon into the bag and pulled it out, piled high with silver shavings cloaked with wolfsbane.

I stated and came out with a smile on my face while he continued shouting. I approached Black with a huge smile on my face., She immediately stood up when she saw me. "What happened?" She asked. "Two balls knocked out," I said sarcastically. She just laughs as we walked out way out to leave the bar... --- "Where are we going Black?" I asked her. "My condo," she said without looking at me "Seriously? It's too early! Let's go bar hopping" I suggested "I've lost my appetite!" She said annoyingly "Why?" I asked.

But now, all I saw in his eyes was disappointment and disgust. "Dad!" I opened my mouth, wanting to explain that the government did not abandon me. They wanted me back in the lab. After this last successful assignment, I was awarded a hefty research grant and a performance bonus. The agency even promised me special treatment in basic living arrangements. I gained far more than they could ever imagine. However, Dad waved me off before I could say another word. "Enough! We're heading to brunch. You're all sweaty and gross, so don't bother tagging along."

"Don't forget to sign the Bond-Breaking Agreement. If you won't, I can always buy the bond-breaking potion from a healer." Before he could even respond, I got up and left the cafe.

:so bored, lets ruin someones lyf lol :great idea. lookadis werewolf gal, she finna confess to her childhood friend, how cute. :does the friend like her too? :i think so ya :ight lets have her meet her mate a week after she confesses so she gets rly frustrated haha :oh and then lets have her walk next to her mate every morning even tho shes like, super crazy abt the other guy xd :thats hilarious! now tell the principal to have the upper floors be used for clubs so everyone will have to change rooms and lets have her class be conveniently placed next to the soccer field so he sees him even more lololol