Grumpy Cat Funny Memes Novels & Stories

I got a ding on my phone and opened the group chat of me, Emma, Mia, and her sweet neighbor, Ivy. Mia had attached a selfie of her with a very grumpy James, her boyfriend, glaring at the camera. I chuckled at the Mickey Mouse red headband with huge ear flaps he was wearing, and at Mia wearing a similar headband in pink with a huge grin on her face and flush on her cheeks, with Disney Land on their background. They looked adorable. ‘Grumpy old man discovers Disney Land and frowns,’ read Mia’s caption. Emma replied with a selfie. Cillian had a sheet mask on his face with a stoic expression as Emma kissed his cheek, and it looked like there were very few clothes involved. ‘Grumpy old man loves

Mentions, messages, tags. My stomach tightened as I opened one. It was a meme caricature of my old picture. There was a poop emoji on top of my head, my brown eyes were replaced with a red laser, and a boldly written text on the picture said ‘SLUT’. I groaned and locked my phone immediately. But it was too late. I’d already seen it. Another buzz. Then another. Curiosity got the better of me again. I saw a particular message from a private page in my DM.

I answered him with a smile. He then clicked his tongue and all of a sudden, his face darkened. “I already did and it does not do me good,” he coldly muttered. I was caught off guard by what I heard and got curious about what happened to him. Is that the reason why he’s always grumpy and gloomy? Does someone hurt him? I was so lost in thought that I didn’t notice the mass was about to end. "Let's give each other the sign of peace. . ."

“That’s what you get for messing up with me.” “You ruined my shoes.” He yells, glaring down at his scuffed white sneakers. “Maybe next time you’ll think twice before grabbing me, Mr Grumpy.” I smirk, folding my arms across my chest. His eyes widen at my words. “What did you just say? Mr Grumpy?” I laugh at the look on his face. “Yeah, you heard me—Mr Grumpy. Fits you perfectly, don’t you think?” His eyes narrow, and he steps closer, towering over me. “You think you’re funny, don’t you?”

Two seconds later— Buzz. He glanced down. And nearly choked. Vivian had sent him a ridiculous meme of a grumpy-looking cat with the caption: "This is you 24/7." Michael exhaled sharply through his nose, trying to suppress the smirk tugging at his lips. But then she followed up with— “Actually, the cat looks friendlier.” A short laugh escaped him before he could stop it. The room went silent. Every executive in the meeting turned to look at him. The presenter, who had been droning on about projections, froze mid-sentence.

"Then go rob a bank. You guys are ghosts, right? No one would even know that anyone breached their security. Come to think of it, the more I think about it, the better it sounds. You guys can actually make me super-rich within the twinkle of an eye.“ “We are not fairy godmothers or genies. Get.that.Straight." Mason stated. “Oh, that's right. You guys can't even remember who you are so maybe you've forgotten that you had powers." “You're dumber than I thought," Mason facepalmed. "Hey, grumpy, you know nothing about my IQ, so stop jumping to conclusions.” "I'm not. Your way of reasoning just supports my hypothesis," he smirked. Can you just imagine that? He smirked! Grumpy annoying Mason smirk

“You heard him. He said you’re being an idiot.” An amused smile spread across my lips. There were only two people in the North who were not afraid of me. Clyde and Duke. I almost forgot there was one more on the list. Katriona. “Clyde, kindly tell Mr. Grumpy over there not to scowl too much. His real age is showing. At this rate, he wouldn’t be able to get the girls anymore. What he needs is sex to chill instead of nitpicking my every action every fucking day.”

She was doing much better, even likely to be discharged today. Kate rubbed her forehead with a groan. “I can't believe you. You just escaped near death, and you’re more eager to know about Rose’s expression?” “I'm a cat, remember?” Catherine said with a smirk. “I’ve got 9 lives”, throwing Kate a wink. Kate glared at her not buying her joke. “Not Funny, Cat”. “I'm fine, really”, Catherine said softly “So wipe that frown off your face”. Kate squeezed her face, faking a smile.

I reply, grabbing his hand. He pulls me up into his room. I strip the layers of scarves, coats, and hats off. Why can't humans have fur? We're mammals too. Zander stares at my Christmas sweater. I forgot I put it on. Right my 'Grumpy Cat.' "Why are you wearing that?" He laughs.

thing. Me: I don’t mind if you bring the cat. Charlie: Thank you so much. Me: You can thank me later. Charlie: Don’t make me change my mind. She sends an eye rolling GIF after that, which I top with a crazy cat lady meme. A laughing emoji comes through after that, and then nothing. Assuming she went back to work, I spring back into action, cleaning the rest of the house as fast as I can. I need to go to the grocery store, and I have no fucking idea what some of these steps in the recipe Quinn sent even mean.