Goonies Chunk Confession Novels & Stories

"Bye kids" The kids were congregated in Josh's treehouse reviewing the facts surrounding Jerry's death. "You threw up all over the mortuary attendant?" Hunter asked, cackling into laughter. Zoey blushed furiously, covering her face with her hands. Josh and Chirag chuckled. "It wasn't like I meant to" she defended. "But after staying in a room full of dead bodies for twenty minutes, it's hard to hold onto the contents of your stomach" she gave Josh a subtle wink, hoping he wasn't going to blow her cover.

How do you confess something you didn’t choose. My chest felt tight, not dramatic, just quietly suffocating. Like someone had pressed pause on my lungs. I opened my notes app because that felt safer than talking. I typed. I need to tell you something. Deleted. Please don’t be angry. Deleted. I didn’t cheat. I swear I didn’t cheat. Deleted. My fingers hovered, useless. There was no version of the truth that came out clean. There was no sentence that did not end in loss. Another message buzzed in.

I’d just survived the ‘Public Display of Lip-lock Disaster’, and now I was about to play ‘Guess What the Man Who Could Kill Me in Six Seconds Doesn’t Know About Me’. Knox didn’t even pretend to refuse. He lounged back, one arm draped over the backrest, his gaze fixed on me. “Go ahead, Little Cherry. Make me curious.” He murmured, enough to make it sound like a fuckin’ dare. I shot him a narrow-eyed smile. “Alright. Something you don’t know about me…” I said putting on my best thoughtful face. “Hmm… here is one, when I was twelve, I got chased by a goose for stealing its bread.”

And they had the knack of appearing just on my big days, to ruin my mood. But... hang on! I looked closely at my face and turned the small light next to the mirror. I couldn't see a single noticeable pimple on my face! Have the gods finally spared me, now that I am turning twenty one? I felt like jumping and dancing! I pulled off the clip that was holding my hair and let my lush long hair fall down, the only thing about me I was really proud of!! I pulled out my T Shirt, swirled it around my head like a cowgirl shouting Yeeha and rushed outside the bathroom, only to collide into a solid chest which smelt like a heady mix of all things I have a craving for.

Reece motioned and I opened my confession. My heart thudded instantly as I recognized the handwriting. It was mine! I had gotten my own confession. My hands began to shake as it was all messed up. It would be obvious because it would sound too natural. I cleared my throat and glanced at everyone before reading. “Every time I pray with all my heart that Reece and Kaden would suddenly have their legs broken and amputated and lay on a hospital bed so they won’t be able to move.” I read, trying to sound monotone and I could see people folding their lips, trying not to laugh. The confession was funny in itself but laughing was like invoking the wrath of Reece and Kaden, and from the way they star

Chuck's message had misled Yvonne into thinking that she had already left Northerna City, so Yvonne wouldn't be able to find her. That way, her going missing would make perfect sense! Gwen was disgusted by how perverse and malicious Chuck was. She sneered. "You only know how to play dirty tricks to fulfill your weird domination kink. You're no man." Chuck clenched the phone tightly and sneered. "I believe you won't be that arrogant in a few days." Then, he threw the phone at the wall, smashing it to pieces. Gwen had no reaction at all. She crossed her legs and stopped looking at Chuck.

I yelled angrily, sniffling and hugging myself tighter. “Exactly, Jessamine. I had this huge crush on the little girl I saw crying at the playground,” he yelled back. “Yeah! That would be really weird!” I screamed, wiping the tears that rolled down my cheeks. “This is too much, Aiden! You’re here to confess, not to lie more.”

he stammered, his voice now shaking. I could almost hear my heartbeat in my ears as he finally confessed, his words tumbling out in a hurried, desperate rush. "Sharon, my ex-girlfriend… She’s the one behind this. She was the girl at the hotel that day. It wasn’t my fault! She tricked me! She said she’d pay me if I pretended to sleep with her, to pretend that I raped her... I didn’t know what I was getting into," he continued, his voice cracking with the weight of his confession.

“You know I didn't, I think it was wrong timing I mean Jade was trying to find out things about you, and the man was owing some dangerous people and so they killed him at that time and he obviously think it was us” “I know right, this is crazy sometimes I can't help but think that all of us would have made good friends if not for all these conflicts” I said to him “That's life” He sighed “Actually bro I have a confession to make” “What confession?” I asked staring at him “Uhhh….I'm not telling you, but I'll tell you on one condition” “Now you're getting me scared'' I muttered and leaned back on my seat looking at him, “I'm only going to tell you if you're able to win me on UNO card game”

“That’s why I left New York. I couldn’t stand the city anymore. The guilt followed me here.” Silence filled the room, thick, and suffocating. Finally, I spoke. “Do you have proof?” He looked up. “You think I’d live this long if I didn’t keep something?” He limped to a drawer and pulled out a sealed brown envelope. Inside were faded photographs, an old badge, and a cassette tape. “His confession,” he said quietly. “Barry’s. I recorded it that night. I thought I’d use it someday, but fear’s a funny thing. You tell yourself you’ll do the right thing tomorrow. After how many years, I still couldn't do anything.”