Gumball Stupidity Novels & Stories

So, if someone were to offer them funds right now, they'd definitely go on a crazy spending spree. By the time they found out the stamp was fake, they'd already be speeding down the road to ruin. Galvin chuckled when he heard my plan. "Just sit back and enjoy the show, buddy."

Gabriella looked around subconsciously to detect any suspicious person or car. But she found none... So how is it possible for him to know where and what she's doing? While she was still wondering what was going on....she heard a devilish laugh on the other end... This brought her attention back to the call that was ongoing. She was at first perplexed by the laughter until he spoke... " You are really dumb you know... Like very dumb. I always thought you were smarter... But well, you are more stupid than a mouse. "

He spat. "Not my fault you were gullible," I shrugged and got another headbutt. Ah hell, a concussion was really on the way. "You're right, I was gullible," he chuckled sarcastically. "I was so stupid I believed a greedy thief who wanted two hundred million dollars for herself would leave the Adam Stone to be with me. I was so fucking stupid." His voice had that edge to it again. Anger. He was getting all riled up. And a riled up John would definitely blow my head to smithereens.

My eyes fell on the pieces of the broken bottle scattered on the floor. Stupid. Just like me. If I weren't stupid, that bitch wouldn't have played on my intelligence. Disbelief hit me hard like a bulldozer at the realization. How was Rosa able to make me look like a fool? How could I not notice she had a fake pregnancy? Was I too carried away with the excitement of finally having an heir? Or was I just stupid? All my life, no one had made me look like a fool. I was known for my ruthlessness throughout the world. No one dared mess with me.

You're also a mess talking to hubby. "Why does it seem like it's my fault, you're the one to explain?" "I'm not stupid to explain, you're just STUPID!" He said with emphasis. "You are STUPID!" I shouted and emphasized the word stupid, who is he to call me stupid huh?! "You're more P*TANGINA!" Well, you want something like that huh, you thought I didn't know anything about that Ken, you're wrong because when it comes to that I'm good.

With her joke she not only made it a noun but she made it an abstract noun. "Sorry baby, it was just a bad joke you know" Grumpy Lewis looked away. He needed more flattery and convincing to even look at her and the thing she was doing with her hands seemed to be below the threshold. "Okay, you'll get a quickie" He turned around with a grin on his face. "You moron, I can't believe you made me do that" "The cream always rises to the top, am the smartest babe and I know you always keep your word so..."

Matthew rolled his eyes. "Don't blame me for you being a fool." I glanced at Matthews. "It's because you were already an idiot, but now you show it." "Idiot is not a disease." Matthew objected. “Stupid is not a disease, but a person who suddenly becomes stupid may already have some disease.” I followed Matthew. "You'd better get checked out, otherwise the disease will become so severe that it won't be curable." I looked proudly at Matthew. Matthew helplessly patted my head. "I'm so out of touch with you."

Stupid! On the flip side, without bothering to get up from her bed, Agatha tiredly greeted the other party. "Good morning." "What's the difference between stupidest and most stupid?" She grumbled.

The self-doubt gnawed at him, amplifying his sense of foolishness. As he finally pulled up outside Vivian's house, he sighed deeply, his gaze fixed on the front door. He felt a mix of nervousness and apprehension, unsure of what the upcoming conversation would bring. "Stupid," he muttered again, his voice tinged with frustration. He realized that he needed to face the consequences of his actions, whatever they might be, and try to make things right.

Do I really have to share a bed with this guy tonight? I sighed in despondence, how foolish of me to completely forget about the actual matter at hand while daydreaming about jewels and riches! I couldn't fathom if I always was so stupid or was today a special occasion? Whatever maybe the case, I suddenly couldn't find myself rebutting the fact that I was a waste of two billion years of evolution. The comprehension made me sad, but what could I do, my family was responsible for this sporadic idiocy (I would like to speak for myself and say this that I'm not always this stupid, normally I'm a very smart person. But this disease [Idiocy] is a genetic intermittent ailment which comes to me only