I'm Loser Novels & Stories

“Nope, it’s official. The principal even announced it at the assembly at the beginning of the term. If you have car trouble, Mr. Nick will help you get going.” She cocked her head. “Do you see yourself as a loser?” He paused. “Not a loser. More of a has-been,” he said candidly. “Can you explain the difference to me?” “In my past, I have been exactly what I believe I was born to be. A New York City firefighter. I’ve lost that now.” His voice quieted. “But that doesn’t make me a loser, because a certain woman I know says she loves me, and she’s a really smart lady. She wouldn’t fall for a loser.”

I’m not afraid of you laughing at me for saying this, but sometimes, when I get so heartbroken, the indignation I feel would disappear the instant I see you. What a loser I am, right? But what choice do I have? I really love you.]

I can’t disappoint him either. Right now, it feels like I’m going to be the only real loser in our messed-up situation.

The constant buzzing was giving me a headache, so I blocked Grayson and Vidar. At last, silence.

"Shut your mouth, I don't need to put any theory to the test, I already know that I will win, and you are a sole loser so why bother?" I frowned in a manner that made her realize that I hated when someone implied that I was a loser, I am not a loser. How can I be a loser when I am the one that he wants yet I keep pushing her away. "Loser? You think I am a loser, now I am determined to prove to you that I am not a loser at all, and when it comes to Jeff, you are no match for me"

I was dying to know. Once Lucas stormed off, the rest of us couldn't help but continue to tease him even in his absence. "Dude's got a serious case to deal with. That case he lost definitely gave him some kind of trauma," Caleb joked, chuckling. I grinned, shaking my head. "Yeah, he's never been one to take losses well, but this is on a whole different level. Lucas is a crazy mofo!” One of the guys chimed in, "I mean, who gets that worked up over a case? He’s gotta have bet some millions of dollars or something."

Gary murmured, "you have to take care of yourself, Lex, or take care of what you love." I laughed. “Idiot, I don't love anyone. I think there's no one who deserves my love.” This is getting awkward. And this is getting too cheesy,” I added last. They laughed. "It's good to have you back, Lex," Wade said, patting me on the shoulder. —This is our last year at CH&FA, what do you plan to do, friend? Gary asked me. —Normal: throwing parties, getting drunk until I can't get enough, screwing the hottest girl in high school and getting whoever gets in my way out of my way. Casual.” I shrugged.

I thought if I take the blame, you'll be less hurt. I failed it too. And what does it make me? A reckless loser.

I will never be twice the loser. Never.

‘'Couldn't win, fighting, bleeding, losing, and now I'm sick of it If I can't have it I fuckin' keep it low Crying, crying, crying, forget it now Love you, love you, love you No matter what I do. I say run Laugh like you've gone mad Time to say goodbye to tears Run Never look back In my two hands hundred bands I'm a loser I’m a loser I’m a loser Lover with a dollar sign Is a loser I'm a lover I’m a lover Lover with a dollar sign Is a loser’’ Relating to every word in the lyrics,Alice sat there as she cried miserably .