Group Project Meme Novels & Stories

And they like to invite me and my girls. Most people would call us groupies or cleat chasers. We don't date the players. We just party with them. We all like to have a good time together and no one here judges anyone's proclivities. It's fun. "Next!" I hear Mack yell and I roll my eyes. He really has no shame whatsoever. The door swings open and I hear him talking to someone. "Your turn, Rookie." I look up and see him shoving someone into the room, slamming it behind him.

“C’mon, Lala”, my best friend Meme begs. “My brother won’t let me go if I don’t bring you along”. Kyle is Meme’s brother, who is two years older than us. Even he knows she’s… Promiscuous is putting it nicely!

STEFAN'S POV I was glad with the time i spent with Melissa, although it was short, to me, but I appreciated it. Immediately I got to work, I sent a message to the Team A group for a meeting. I needed to know how far they had gone with the project that was going to be launched in a few weeks. In a few minutes, they all came in, in a line. "Welcome everyone. I called us here to discuss about the ongoing project, how far you've gone on it and any suggestions you feel you might want to make. So, we'll start from the street wears team."

Exclusively for girls only. Melilabs: Haha, name it 'Queen of Pleasure.' If you come up with a better name, change it. ‘Everything you suggest is expensive.’ I didn’t wait for her reply and created the chat group. You named the group Queen of Pleasure 💦. You added Meli, Sunny, and 2 others. I also changed the group photo to one of myself. Pfft. Let them deal with that; I look too good in it. Melilabs:

) she texted, and I exhaled deeply. “That's the end of today's lectures. After much thought, I’ve decided to make the projects into groups of twos, based on how you were partnered up in sixes. It’ll be better this way. Remember, this project is crucial for your final grade. I don’t condone excuses or laziness, unless you want to keep retaking this course. And if you’re retaking it again, you should know better.” "I will have your course rep paste the list and their partners and you have 1 week to complete your projects, thank you"

I looked away but Ryder didn’t. “To promote teamwork,” the professor continued, adjusting the marker in his hand, “we’re going to try something new this semester. A year-long group project. You’ll work closely with a partner to do research, assignments, presentations, everything. Choose your partner wisely. Or rather......” he smirked, "let me choose for you." Groans filled the room. Some people were already sliding closer to their friends, others whispering desperate prayers not to get stuck with someone awful. He began reading from a list. “Emma and Chuks. Tasha and Ian. Brittany and Claire. Sam and Ruby....”

Marcus contributed very little besides, occasional criticism. Lawrence offered practical suggestions. The first years slowly became more confident. My phone vibrated. Mom. ‘Hi baby, your dad and I are in town now.’ I ignored it. Whatever disaster my parents intended to create could wait. After several hours of discussion, we finally settled on a project. A campus collaboration platform that would allow students from different departments to find teammates, share resources, and work together on projects more efficiently. Simple, useful, and realistic. The workload was divided quickly. Betty and Lawrence handled UI/UX. Marcus and Emelia took frontend. Alison and I handled backend architecture.

“Oh, I kept seeing it on my F******k feed. Why?” “Do you even know what it means?” Myung-soo continued asking. Woo-hyun remained confused as I am. Then, Myung-soo started laughing alongside Nana. Eun-woo and Ji-hoon remained with no expression as they continued eating. “What the hell are you two laughing about?” Woo-hyun asked them. Since Myung-soo couldn’t help laughing and making fun of Woo-hyun, Nana decided to answer the question. “Woo-hyun, you should be more careful of using memes in real life,” she explained. “The meme you just expressed earlier came out of porn.”

"Well, someone’s possessive today." Good Lord. **** The day doesn’t get better. That is not an exaggeration. In third period, our teacher Ms. Lorne announces a surprise project. "You’ll be grouped randomly," she says, "and the topic is to be researched and presented in a group over the next two weeks." Please don’t say Arc. Please don’t say Jon. I promise I'll openly accept anybody else. Even stupid Celeste. Just not those two. Prett- "Group One: Aurora, Arc, Jon, Cali."

" In the two months since I'd joined the group, I had rarely spoken in such a professional and serious tone. If they stopped whatever they were doing now and collected publicly available data, I could pretend I didn't know anything. I wouldn't make things difficult for them at tomorrow's finals. A barrage of messages flooded into the new group chat almost immediately. The youngest member, Taylor Lark, sent a shocked emoji and wrote, "If she's saying that, does that mean she knows we're planning to use it for the competition?"