Gumball Ugly Novels & Stories

Suddenly missing my Gucci guy I decided to text him. Hey you. I'm at my shrink, still got a couple of minutes to spare. Just thought I text you. Miss U. *Lori His reply came seconds later. Hey baby, I'm about to board. Will text later after I arrive in a couple of hours. Miss U too. *James

So, what's the point of making friends if they're gonna leave her anyway? "Jay is a trouble maker. Every teacher made peace with that." A girl said to her friend as they passed by Jay's table to their seat at the next table, close enough for her to hear their conversation in the crowded cafeteria. "Still, it doesn't excuse him from punching Mr. Archerson." The other girl said back. "I thought you said 'trouble maker' as in 'he's a troll' and not 'he beats the fuck out of teachers'." The first girl chuckled a little and looked out the window. "I heard from Bella that Jay is also on the student council's blacklist for picking a fight with the vice president."

I hummed looking around for the perfect doll “That black one” I pointed at the angry looking doll “Haha, I thought you'll go for this pink cute looking one cause the last time you wore pink it really suited you why going for the pink one?” “Cause it looks like you” “Huh?” He gasped touching his face “Come on Amy we both know I don't look like this” “Just get it and stop complaining” I nudged his shoulder “Yes ma” He laughed and began struggling with the claw machine, I sat down and watched as he put coins over and over and over again and still the black doll refuse to be grabbed

Maybe because he's gay too, I'm not sure. "You want to fight Ford?" John asks, running his hands through his hair. "Maybe just throw him around a little. I think he was defending him the other day" Adam says, and my heart starts pounding when i see the strawberry hair. It's got like a reddish pink tint to his blonde. His eyes remind me of a storm. He's so chaotic. He makes his way through the hall with Giana attached to his side. I watch, as he pushes his way through. He's small, real skinny and short. His stomach isn't flat, he has a soft pillow of skin there, but he's still so fucking small.

That day I was really moody and the day she brightened up. Goodwill had given me free ice-cream as usual but today, the ice-cream seemed sour and warm. Is it my mouth or the ice-cream? I stared at the whole shop. Only kids are seated at the corner. Just then, my black Barbie strolled in. I thought it was imagination but when she looked to my direction and flashed a smile, I knew I was not hallucinating She took her order and walked to me Ugwa: HI Andy I stood up Me: hey Ugwa

Few years later Lucy groaned for the tenth times. Life as a college student hasn't been easy on her at all. The constant assignments,test and let's not forget about the lack of time she to take care of herself. She stared at disheveled self through the standing mirror. She touched her cheeks and was almost scared of it dryness . She groaned. " I'm turning ugly" she muttered to herself. " Who's turning ugly?" Lucy almost yelled,scared at the sudden intruder. She touched her beating chest when she saw that it was just her room mate Sarah.

"She is so ugly! See her red hair and the way she dresses! She doesn't deserve to come here at all! " Outrageous! These kids are ridiculous! Who he called ugly! His face was ugly! My body trembled because I was angry. So they picked at me because I'm ugly?! My grandmother won a beauty crown in her teens! Was he calling my grandmother ugly in her teens?! "Give back to her the rabbit." Sponge girl said. Patrick grimaced. "No! Go away, you meddlesome girl!" Then what followed was an eye-opener for me. Sponge girl hit Patrick in the face with her small fist. Patrick fell down and started crying.

Really bad. He blinked. Bad? Another ping. This time, it was a link. Followed by the text: “You and Lila are trending. For all the wrong reasons.” His stomach tightened as he tapped the link. The video loaded instantly. At first, he didn’t understand what he was looking at. A toddler in glittery shoes, dancing in front of a boutique… Cute. Then the bump. The tiny body falling hard to the marble floor. The way she looked up, blinking in stunned silence before the tears came.

My stomach twisted. I tried everything—names, dates, birthdays. Nothing. My frustration boiled over. “Fuck!” I slammed the desk. And then it hit me. The year Gabriella disappeared. I was two years old then. Twenty-six now. Twenty-four years ago. I typed it in. 1996. The screen unlocked. “Yes…” My voice shook. I was terrified and desperate at once. A single video file stared back at me. I clicked. Grace appeared first, crying, her voice broken.

Ava was playing with her fingers like a child "Xavier used to gift me this on my every bday..and I hate this game to the core of the heart..what a shitty game it is..first mix the colour and then rearrange them urslef..that's why I used to do that so that Xavier wouldn't come to know (excited ) am smart na ?? Even am thinking of pasting some extra colours in it...what about pink..or black..it will be rainbow " she thought like she is in her own dream world and Ryan was looking at her with his open mouthed..and burst in laughter.. "Now I hate this game...u almost kill this cube " he whispers laughing...