Homework Meme Novels & Stories

While I was staring at my homework, I forgot to do it. "Shit, shit, shit," I said under my breath. I didn't do my homework last week; I should have done it, but I still didn't get it done. Damn it! I should have done my homework. I am going to get a zero now. My teacher, Mr. West going to chew me out and rip a new one. I started to panic, and I was sweating a lot. I can't get a zero. "Oh, ok class! Anyone do their homework for last week? I do hope you did it, students." He said.

Her fingers trembled as she scrolled. “Bro she’s INSANE” “Ethan run 😭” “Psycho girlfriend energy” “She belongs in jail wtf” Elena clicked out of that post and the next one loaded so fast. A meme this time. Her face photoshopped onto the Hulk’s body, mid-rampage. Caption: “Elena when you forget to text back.” Then another. Her face on a tiger, roaring. “Don’t mess with Elena Cruz.” Then another. Her with exaggerated muscles and a unibrow. “Roid rage Elena.”

She’s laughing so hard she’s crying, and when Meme takes in the sight of her she reads my board over again before she too starts laughing hard. “Well, I didn’t know the answer to that one, so I figured I’d at least arouse a laugh out of you! Mission accomplished”, I state as they continue to laugh. “What did you write?”, says Spencer, taking in the scene around us. I turned the board to him, and he thought for a moment before saying, “isn’t that the one where they swear off sex or something”? “Yeah! Conveniently for three years”, Meme stutters out through her giggles, only making Amory laugh harder.

Taking the first bite of my favourite dish I feel like heaven. "mhmm." I moaned at the taste of it. "Mom it's so good, thank you." I shouted from the kitchen. No matter if she heard or not. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Time skip: It's evening now and I think I should do my homework for tomorrow. Why do we have to do homeworks? Why don't teachers get homeworks? Why do I always overthink? Shouldn't I do my homework now? Whom I'm questioning? Myself. Silly!

Rather, I typed the one thing that had been stuck on my mind for the past hour. Me: These memes are not helping since I may have or may not have fucked him last weekend...and also told him minutes ago that I was glad to work UNDER him! When I hit send, I dropped the phone like it was on fire and took a deep breath, already dreading what was coming next. Right on cue, my phone blared to life. HERA I sighed, the woman was about to scream my ears off.

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How did dead men send them notes? “Oh, by the way,” Mason continued, ignorant of the mood. “The internet is having the time of its life. You guys are now a meme.” Hayden snorted despite himself. “Oh my God,” Beck muttered. “Mason, it seems like your job doesn’t keep you busy enough nowadays.” Jared pinched the bridge of his nose. “Thank you, Mason,” he said. “We’ll catch up later.” “You’re welcome. Call me if your dead boyfriend resurfaces.”

“The one with the really boring voice?” “Exactly!” Harry slapped the table, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “I swapped all the flashcards in his presentation with ones that had ‘cat memes’ on them. The entire lecture was an hour of memes, and the best part? He didn’t even notice until halfway through. None of the students told him; they just recorded it silently while trying to control their laugh.”

Another bullshit crap day. "Ahh...I hate this weather." Leah said as soon as she plopped down on her desk. "Right," Mia said and took out her math notebook from Leah's bag. "You copied it, right?" Mia asked and Leah nodded. "Seriously? We are already seniors. Why do we have to do homework now?" Leah asked and Mia passed her a look of disbelief. "The teacher gave us the homework so we can practice for the exams and people like you don't care," Mia said making Leah shrug. "I hate math. Only if math wasn't the subject. I would have topped in this class." Leah said Mia nodded.

Taylor had already left to get her things too, so it was just Adam and me. "Shit! I forgot about the Physics homework." Adam cursed and ran his hand through his hair in frustration. I scrunched up my face in confusion at his words because if anyone forgets about homework, it's usually me. Adam is the type of jock that always does his homework, gets As and Bs on his report sheets, never hands in an assignment late and is always on top of anything related to school. So him forgetting his homework was kind of a shocker for me.