Gumball The Jealousy Novels & Stories

Gabriella yelled. “What?” Jackie asked quickly. Gabriella pointed out into the crowd. Almost everyone in the bar looked to where she was pointing. Patty turned to see what Gabriella was pointing at. She gasped at the sight of Goldman staring at her like he’d never seen her before in his life. “Shit!” Benson slurred loudly. “I lost the goddamn pool!”

"It was obvious that Giselle could never like Harry. I have a younger brother myself. I can recognize the sibling dynamic between them. If she had feelings for him, why wouldn't she just be with him? Why go back and forth with Mr. Fordham instead?" "Mr. Fordham is still a clown." "You're right. Giselle hasn't cleared up the rumors between her and Jonathan. They say she reconciled with him. If it isn't true, shouldn't she clear things up right away?" "Who isn't jealous of Giselle right now? Her life is straight out of a cheat code. If I got a fraction of her luck, I wouldn't be stuck in this miserable life." "Hey, I peeked at your profile. You're a chronic gambler. Even if you had Giselle's l

James suddenly grabbed her throat with shocking force. "You want to betray me too! You want to abandon me too!" Michelle struggled desperately, finding it harder and harder to breathe as everything began to blur. Survival instinct kicked in as she grabbed a sculpture from the table and smashed it against James's head. James grunted and collapsed to the floor. Michelle clutched her throat, coughing violently. Looking at James lying on the ground, there wasn't a trace of concern in her eyes—only disgust and contempt. "Look at yourself. Without your parents' protection, you're nothing but trash!

I really don't know how there are such shameless people? Javen's face darkened a few degrees instantly, and his eyes showed terrible coldness: 'Shut up, Tina Geller!' 'What's the matter? Is there something wrong with what I said? ' Tina Geller turned her eyes and screamed loudly. Javen's eyes fell straight on Tina Geller's protruding belly, and he took some tone: 'You're pregnant, so wait until your sister wakes up.' 'Ha ha, don't need your hypocritical comfort! Nothing, just stay away from my sister! So that she won't see your bad luck when she wakes up. '

Losing her temper, I know she can't control the power of jealousy. "Jaz, take it easy. Gwen, here just being thankful coz I treat her. We are not doing anything inappropriate.." "Oh, is that so?? How about this?!" I was stunned at what she did next. That was insane. Oh my God. "WHAT THE HELL!! Ahhhh!!" Gwen was screaming and soaking wet because Jaz poured the juice on her. Jaz is scary as Lion when jealous. Apparently, I regret what I just did, awakening the monster.

“Hey, you should be jealous.” “Huh?” Maxine, who was watching the two in silent, murmured. “Why would she get jealous?” Adam asked Brett. “She’s not even your real girlfriend.” Seeing Adam’s demeanor, Brett pointed him and said, “You are the jealous one. Pfft…” When Brett accused Adam of being jealous, Adam quickly looked at Maxine, and his face flared like sweet watermelon of summer. “Enough, Enough with your joke,” he stammered. Adam cleared his throat and sent his gaze back to the devil Brett. “First, we had to find Chandler’s location.”

The room stank of tension—stale coffee, leather polish, and the sour whiff of nervous breath fogging up. Then JJ chucked his first toy—a worn plush ball, damp with spit, sailing across the table. It smacked down near a finance guy, who flinched hard, fumbling it with shaky hands. Silence stretched thin, brittle as ice. JJ giggled, tossing a rattle next—plastic rattling loud as it skidded past a VP’s elbow. Then a third—a chewed bunny, bouncing off the table’s edge and rolling slow. The execs froze, eyes darting between the kid and Jeremy, waiting for the snap.

“What dangers are you talking about? I thought you said the person that stabbed me fled.” “Yes, I said that, but for caution's sake, we've sent men to man your door in case they return.” “Man, my door? They can't be that dangerous; they are people I know and simply acted out of jealousy. Oh shit, I just let out that I knew who they were. “Oh, now you're opening up, but there's something you need to know about jealousy: it drains the blood, and until it convinces itself there's nothing to be jealous of, it gets rid of all that's in its way; it's like cancer.”

So I stopped arguing, picked up the pen, and signed my name. We'll settle this debt later, I told myself. When they saw my signature, the satisfaction in Wade and Ella's eyes was almost overflowing. Wade even smirked and said, "Want me to transfer you a hundred bucks for cab fare?" I let out an icy laugh. "Keep it. You might need it for your own funeral someday." Ella's face twisted with anger, and she almost snapped again, but Wade quickly pulled her back inside. Before the door fully closed, I heard her muttering under her breath, "Finally got rid of those two burdens."

Clara's voice faded gently behind her as she got further away. A guy twirled his girl around. Her light bob sprang in a whirl. Something prodded Selena in the chest, just watching them. And when the girl threw herself back in her lover's arm, kicking her leg in the air, –because surely, he would catch her– Selena finally put her finger on it. It was a crippling jealousy. She put the goblet to her lips again, gulping the rest of the wine down her throat in one go. She would need more shots.