How To Make A Girlfriend Happy Over Text Novels & Stories

So I'm getting so much love on my story from many people and I don't even know them so I would like to be friends with them. So would you mind being my friend? If no, then you can text me.... I'll be really happy to make new friends...

Shane says, his voice laced with concern. "I'm good, guys," I reply, kicking off my shoe and relaxing into the conversation. Nick chimes in, his hand stroking his beard thoughtfully. "We've been thinking, and we might have a way to help you win your girlfriend back." My curiosity piques, and I lean in, eager to hear their plan. "Spill it!" I urge them on. Nick continues, his eyes locked on mine. "Send her flowers - a bouquet that speaks straight to her heart - and pair it with a genuine apology. Girls love flowers, and it might just be the gesture that makes her reconsider her feelings for you."

I tried: "I’m good. Hope you enjoyed your overpriced oat milk latte." Still… no. Why was this so hard? It wasn’t like I hadn’t texted him a million times before. But somehow… now… it felt different. Eventually, I gave up and texted Avery. Me: “Okay help me. What do I say back???” She responded in under thirty seconds. Avery: “Omg let me think. Hold on.” Two minutes later, she sent another: Avery: “Go for something light. Playful. Don’t be too available but don’t be cold either. Keep him curious. Give just enough.”

Ava's jaw dropped and they all stared as she walked away without a care in the world. “ Forget about whatever just happened pumpkin. She's just a killjoy, that's all.” Her murky mood brightened a little when she remembered she has three supportive people behind her. One person who disapproved shouldn't be a thing of concern to her. “ So, want tips on being a good girlfriend?” Grandma winked and she giggled. “ Maybe a few..” She replied shyly with her hands covering her face. " You should give him a call or send a text. It's your first day as a couple, remember? How about stopping at the office?"

"Excited" My stomach twisted. I should respond enthusiastically. That's what normal girls do when cute boys count down to dates. But I couldn't muster it. I typed: "Me too! Any idea where we're going?" It felt like a deflect. But obviously very easy than faking excitement. His response was immediate: "It's a surprise. Dress nice but comfortable" "You're going to love it ❤️" Heart emoji again. I stared at the texts on my screen. He's planning something special. Being thoughtful and romantic. Everything I should want.

My mind drifted back to earlier… the moment I made a big decision… --- “I love you. No matter who or what you become, I will still love you. Ever since the first day I saw you, my heart has always been beating for you. I'm so greedy that I get jealous if I spot you with any guy. I just want you to be mine alone. Will you be my girlfriend?” “I…” I hesitated. While he spoke, every instinct in me screamed no—but now, I couldn’t bring myself to say it. How do I tell him I see him as just a friend?

I should text her back but one of my fingers is in Alex's pussy and they're about to tell me how long I should eat her. "Text her that I'm sorry, too. Helping my sister with something. Let's talk tomorrow." "You want me to text all that?" Lauren asks with a scowl. "Why don't I just tell her you're eating our pussies and can't come to the phone right now?" Her thumbs are flying across the screen before I have a chance to answer. The other girls laugh hysterically as I wonder what the fuck Lauren actually texted. "You have a girlfriend?" Kylie asks, sounding somewhat disappointed.

I shrugged, patting her head to calm her down, but she hugged my leg, crying harder. "Okay, why don't you go meet Dad? He'll FaceTime Savia for you—" she cut me off with a joyful shriek, running away from me and going to Dad. My phone screen lit up. My heart skipped, it was a message from Larissa. She texted me back. I picked up my phone and checked. I replied to her with a “Yes, girlfriend of mine”.

" She cut me short over being too excited. I always be like that sometimes. She gesture at me as she finally saw the message. "I know I wrote this too early, I know the sun has come out barely, but don't you think it's because of your lovely being that triggers my love adrenaline to wake you up with this, this morning? I don't want to be 'just your friend' again, Baye, I want be the reason you smile, laugh, and even cry when laughter tense the mind. My heart ponders at the thought of you. My ears stand at the sounds of you. My body wakes because its feels you around me. I don't to long my words because they worth not, be my girlfriend. Please don't say NO."

KATHY ❤💯🌈: You better come back or else you'll find yourself fake girlfriendless. I laughed and responded. ME: Hey my beautiful fake girlfriend.. I hope your visit at the bank ended up being good. And I promise I'll definitely watch the movie you recommended.. it sounds like a nice movie. Am I really fake girlfriendless now? 😱😯😰😭💔 Then I took a selfie of myself with a sad face and sent it with a caption "can I be forgiven" and sent it to her. I went to respond to my best friend's message.