Gumball: The Mess Novels & Stories

“You the only one I'm tryna make love to, pickin' and choosin'. They ain't really love you, runnin' games, usin'. All your stupid exes, they gon' call again. Tell 'em that a real nigga steppin' in. Don't let them niggas try you. Test your patience. Tell 'em that it's over, ain't no debatin'! All you need is me playin' on your playlist. You ain't gotta be frustrated. I don't wanna play no games, play no games. Fuck around, give you my last name. Know you tired of the same damn thing. That's okay 'cause, baby, you-“. “Well damn”, says Gabe. “I guess they are fucking”! Bo suddenly starts choking on his beer and Courtney pounds at his back as she pales. Bo grabs his beer again from the table in

Slowly, as they make their way for seconds, the conversation shifts into an easy sort of banter between the four, Hudson having disappeared after his father gently coaxed three more rolls of kimbap into his mouth. “How’s track seven coming along, Gael?” Louis asked, eyes widening as Arabella pulled out what one could only assume was a massive cheesecake. The woman had ever so expertly done an orange glaze on top, and it looked mouthwatering. “Wow, Arabella. That looks fucking amazing.” “It’s..coming.” Gael grumbled. The said track felt like it was more trouble than it was worth. There wasn’t a single cohesive melody, not an idea of what he wanted to write for the song, and it was stressing h

#The_Next_Day ELENA "Wake up sleepy head." Mother said throwing a pillow at me as I laid. "Mom." I called in frustration. "What? It's 10am. You should be on your way to finding a good job now you lost the Audition." She said and I sat up sadly. "Mom you didn't need to remind me. I know I am a failure." I said and she sat next to me holding my hand. "You are not a failure Elena. Things happen for a reason. You can still have another chance at

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!”

Jam pulled Ely and Charlotte just followed. "The DNA result was negative between you and Lucy. But it doesn't mean that I'm convinced Ellen." Charlotte whispered as she watched Ely's back. TONIGHT at 8th Stellar Music Convention. Azza, Phoenix and Manager Michael are waiting inside the Lounge. Earlier they were waiting for Jam, Charlotte and Ely. "What's the matter with those for about thirty minutes ?!" Phoenix said angrily. "LUCY!" The two bands were shocked by Manager Michael's shout. Their friend looked sober and formal. "I thought you weren't going?" Azza scoffed at him. "I have no CHOICE but to come!" Its promise.

All because of one mistake I didn't even do. Now, all I have left is myself. I became a bitch, a slut as most call it. A whore who sells herself for drugs to keep me sane. The Mansion I once lived now turned into a sewage-like place. Nothing but scraps on the table, waking up every day and feeling the same. Asking myself over and over, "When did my life become such a mess?". The beauty men once adored is now slowly fading.

He started taking roll calls and when he has finished the door of the classroom blew like a BOOM but not due to any bomb or explosive just a hard kick by the brown-haired guy and that's how the whole gang. [well I am gonna refer to them as a gang for the time being] ...made their amazing entry on their first day. The whole class silenced, just for few seconds only to get started talking about how hot the boys were or how gorgeous the girls were. Well, me being me instead of talking about them with Maya just looked at them curiously figuring them out or the cheerful facade the girls have put on. ----------------------------------------- (Mr. JOE) *clearing his throat* Oh, so u are the new tra

Exhaling a groan laced with exasperation and frustration, Gabriel shifted his hands through his hair, pulling at the strands before dragging his hands down his face. “Fuck. My. Life.” He cursed with another groan over the sound of an object ball making its way down a pocket. “You've been cursing and groaning all night, Jack Sparrow. Ready to spill the beans on what's bothering you yet?” Colin, one of Gabriel's two best friends, spoke, tapping the cue lightly against his palm as he surveyed the billiard table. “Yeah, man.” James, his second best friend, piped up. “We've been here for about two hours now and the only words—”

said Riwik to the remaining Shadow Elemental members. April 30, 2005 In the evening, Coralis and Frank were having dinner with Sebastian, Stephanie and Molly at their apartment when Coralis’ gumball machine lit up bright orange and shrieked. They all jumped and turned to look at it. “Holy gods from above, what is it this time,” said Coralis, getting up to retrieve the message. She caught the piece of parchment spat by the gumball machine and read it out loud. ‘Blue Thunder,

Tomorrow, I’ll sell your watch collection, from Rolex to Patek Philippe, with a stop at Audemars Piguet. Gabe’s second finger joined the first inside my pussy, driving me even crazier with pleasure. I started grinding on his lap, then realized something hard under my ass. *Gabe, your cock likes me! And if your cock likes me, you might too.* That was my victory. I rubbed against him harder, even if it hurt. Gabe snatched the bottle from my hand and threw it, shattering the glass, adding to the chaos and destruction in the room. With the arm still supporting me, he made me lean back slightly and pulled his fingers out, ordering, “Suck.”