Grumpy Cat Funny Memes Novels & Stories

"Don't listen to these voices they are nothing" She turned to her husband father cat and said "These humans are so shameless, they even don't know how to control their voices. Hump!" With that the trio left from their

Grumpy mate of mine. "Oh, he is!" I replied, feeling so fucking happy.

“Cat… I am not replacing the entire band. I’m sorry, but I can’t get rid of everyone else because you don’t want to get along with them.” “Don’t want to get along with them? Bree, I’ve done everything I can to try to get along with them. They’re a bunch of chauvinist pigs!” “Are you talking about us?” Griffin asked from a few seats away. “Nobody is talking to you!” Cat shouted back. “Calm down, Cat,” Bree said. “It’s fine, Griff.” “No, no it’s not!” Cat spat back. “I was just telling Bree how awful you three were today and how I had to leave before lunch because I couldn’t put up with your bullshit anymore!”

I glanced down. Craig 🩶 I froze for a moment. A simple notification, a tiny rectangle on a screen, and suddenly the room felt warmer, quieter, even though the crew and my manager were still right there. I opened it. Craig Hey, T. I just saw this meme and thought of you… A picture of a cat laying on his back tongue out done with life. The corners of my mouth lifted on their own. An effortless smile spread across my face, the kind I didn’t have to think about the cameras on me, the fans reaction or the pressure of always being perfect.

Cole nudged me and motioned towards my back. I got up and turned around. And guess who graced us with their presence. It’s none other than Mr. Grumpy. He looked beyond angry though but in a hot kind of way. Bad Evelyn. Do not think like that for this entitled asshole. I imagined smoke coming out of his ears and bit my lip to stop myself from laughing. Why do handsome guys always have to be like this? I turned around and sat down on my chair. “What are you doing?” Adrian asked me totally on the verge of shitting his pants.

she groans trying to push me off " Nope. I'm sitting right on your pussy. Didn't you read biology in school? It's actually called vagina. Oh I forgot you didn't finish school " " Just get off me please, you're smelling" I smile stupidly. Slapping her a little harder this time. She snarl, hissing " Stop trying to imitate the characteristics of a cat. Cats are cute you're ugly. Huge difference. " " And you look like an hyena. Do you know how those things look like? I bet you don't, you look like their twin " I scowl this time and slap her again. Thinking of what to do with the idiot.

"Funny thing, I ran into the owner himself. And you know what he said? He told me not to work, that I'd be paid weekly regardless." I froze, wide-eyed. "Wait... what? Grandma, that's incredible. How on earth did you manage such a favor?" Before Grandma could answer, Hope piped up from her chair, grinning. "It's Mr. Grumpy! Mr. Grumpy!" Sam burst out laughing. I frowned in confusion. "Mr. Grumpy?" Grandma chuckled. "That's what she calls the owner of the company. Can't for the life of me figure out why." Hope giggled harder. "Mummy, he's sooo grumpy."

I said with amusement. "Yeah, I know I'm married to a shameless guy" she exclaimed, grumpily. "Oh, Grumpy much kitten. Need more kisses?" I asked smugly. "I'm not at all grumpy. You see from past few days my husband dwelled in his unending meetings and work stuff that he didn't even had time to spend with his wife and I'm beyond happy about his behavior. I'm not acknowledging your last inappropriate comment though" she said ironically. My kitten became angry.