روايات وقصص ضمن Hey Arnold Video Games

“It’s just that…I’m sure we kept you up all night, and the house has been a mess because of us. You’ve had to lock all your belongings up out of Sky’s reach. You’re spending double on groceries. And besides, you told me yourself that you don’t want a woman in your space. Let alone a womanandher rowdy toddler.” Arnold scrubs a hand down his face and exhales roughly. “I think I need to clarify something.” “Clarify?” I echo. “I need to clarify what I meant about not wanting anyone in my space.” “Oh. Oh-kay…” I’m nervous now. I have no idea what he’ll say next. Arnold’s attention stays on the road as he speaks in a grave, hushed tone. “I’m a serious man, Layla. And most people like to play games

Arnold yelled towards me in happiness. I was a bit happy and lost at his declaration. I was happy because he seemed genuinely overjoyed. I was confused though because I had no idea what he was talking about. “Arnou I'm sure that's amazing. But who has agreed and to what?” I asked Arnou with a chuckle. “Sorry,” he said with a small laugh. “Herley. Harley has agreed to make the antidote!” Arnold explained in joy as he walked closer to me with a big smile on his face.

"There are no girls in the family, after all." After hearing Ardie's words, I felt a little embarrassed. I hadn’t expected Arnold to be so playful. Ardie sighed and said, "After all, our mother passed away early. Arnold was only six years old at the time.” I was surprised. "So young? And it's been so many years?"

I whispered to his ears to prevent others from listening but Arnold only replied with a not so subtle sniff and a moan that appeared like a grunt. I coughed,cleared my throat and headed towards the playstation booth while Arnold went ahead towards the wine cellar coming to meet me with a glass while he was half way through it. I only smiled, I could drown a whole bottle but need my head in the game so a galss will do. "Do you want to play?" I asked and he seemed unsure "You don't play video games,?" I was surprised and he placed one hand on his hair and looked sideways . "No way! Get in here" we kept our glasses and I placed him in front while controlling the pads from behind. Yes, it's exac

"So, you never liked me? Not even a little?" "I did, once," I admitted. "But your jokes showed you weren't worth it." Ignoring her and my raving parents, I ordered security to escort the troublemakers out. Predictably, my parents wouldn't let go of their cash cow that easily. They first bombarded me with calls and texts. Then they rounded up some online reporters, blocking the company entrance with phones live-streaming. "World-famous designer Troy Nielsen is an ungrateful son. He hogged $50 million and dumped his parents!"

‘‘All I need is five million dollars! ‘‘What?’’ he asked, staring at me in disbelief. ‘‘Why?’’ Another video materialized on the screen, and this time it showed Arnold and I engaging in sexual activity inside of the restroom. After the video, everyone was shocked when a picture of an ultrasound of a baby appeared on the screen. This caused the room to erupt into complete and utter chaos.

Arnold hit him, "Your mother is not deaf, and there is no way I will be why are you shouting so loudly? Let me ask you, what company are you going to interview for?" "The game I played recently is going to move back to the City from abroad. They are recruiting a lot of people. I plan to go to that game company. With my love for "Fallen Kings", I will definitely be admitted." Paul said happily. The thought that he can do what he likes and earn money from it makes him very happy. Such opportunities were hard to find and he was really into it. Arnold frowned, "A game company? That's not doing a proper job, I'll go tell your uncle and ask you to work in the Clothing line. We have a new design an

CHAPTER 3: A hell of a ride “Sul serio , Nero?” (Seriously) “I don't play games with my business,Marena.” Marena pouted. “I've been here since last night, and you have not given me your full attention,” she complained bitterly. She wanted to shut the damned device and drag him to bed, but she knew that he wouldn't think twice about putting a bullet in her head.

“We could both use the distraction.” We start playing, and the familiar click click of the balls provides some kind of relief as the sound it itches my brain in a good way. For a few minutes, we are just brothers again, not kings burdened with the weight of our people's suffering. Arnold lines up a shot, sinking the ball easily. “I've been thinking about Hazel.” He says, his voice serious in spite of the casual setting. I nod, focusing on my shot. “Me too. I’m always thinking about her.” I grin.

We stared at them for a while before sighing. " And that's how you deal with bitches...." Ariana muttered victoriously. " By giving them a taste of their own medicine." I glanced at her and smiled. She did too. " Pound it." We said together as we made a fist bump. Game over.