Icarly Cry Novels & Stories

He raised her head, touching her hair as his tears wet her face. "I... don't wanna hurt. I don't.... what happened to you? I don't wanna fight you.... Why are you hurting the woman I love!!" * * 🤧🤧 Craig crying for the first time. How do you feel?? Unlock the next episode with your likes and comments 🥰🥰

Harlow follows us without understanding what the fuck is going on. “What happened?” Carly asks, and I feel the tears prickling in the back of my eyes. “Shit,” I whisper as a single tear rolls down my cheek. “Oh, she is so happy she is crying,” Harlow says and Carly smacks her in the arm. “Shut the fuck up. Can’t you see that there’s something wrong?” Carly says and Harlow looks at me and she opens her mouth and closes it again, looking like a fish out of water.

Unable to stop the tears now. I fall apart like a deck of cards in his arms, and he finally ends the kiss. I want to stop the tears, but I can’t. I want to stifle the sobs, but they just keep falling. I cling to his chest as the flood gates open, and Sal just holds me in silence as I shamelessly cry in his arms. With pain so deep and long buried, it feels like I’m ripping my soul to let it out, I break down. Every wall of comedy, jokes and plays falling at the impact. Revealing me. The real me.

I still don’t know why zucchini. “Hiii,” I said, sitting up straighter and kicking the ice cream bucket under the bed. My eyes felt puffy and raw. I tossed another tissue to the already mountainous pile beside me. “Are you good?” Maya asked. “I guess so,” I shrugged. “I cried my eyes out all of last week. I think I may have officially run out of tears.” “That’s impossible,” she said, tiptoeing through the scattered tissues like they were landmines. She climbed onto the bed next to me. “Okay. You need a reset because cry baby Charlotte has got to go.”

Carlo took a painful deep breath I could hear he was having difficulty breathing . "I'm sorry Maxi. I'm so, so, so, sorry." I started getting anxious but I had to maintain self control given the fact that I was at work. "Carl please tell me what the hell are you sorry for ?" I must have sounded angry cause the next thing I knew ,Carl was crying. He never cried easily except where family is involved. He did cry at his mom's funeral and Andrea's .So this must be serious. "There's been an accident I'm in the ward next door and Clara... Is ... Clara is ... "

“I get it. I really do. You are so sad and lonely, you want my brother to feel the same way.” Everything falls apart. His words drive a rod through my chest and my mouth falls open. When I finally find my voice, I whisper, “Cruel?” I don’t know why I start tearing up, maybe because doing favours for that little cutie is what got me here. Tears roll down my cheeks, I don’t care to wipe them. “I am not cruel or sad or lonely, you bloody idiot. You know nothing about me.” My voice breaks, my chest heaves with each shaky breath I take but I am not done. “Fuck you, Benjamin Carter. Yes. You and your girlfriend can go to hell.” I am out of the class before he has a chance to reply. Tears blind my

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.

My heart clenched and I sat up, eyes wide as I went to the next voice message. “Please L. No one wants to help. I can’t. I can’t….” Irya cried. She was crying so hard I felt my tears burn as I clenched the phone. She sounded so broken, shuttered as she wept her heart out. I could not listen past the fifth voicemail because I was shaking, Elio’s arms hugging me tightly.

"Are you okay? You're crying." I sniffed and forced a smile before shaking my head. "It's okay. I'm fine." He looked down at his phone and looked up at me. "I can delete this photo if you want. I don't want this to pass the wrong message to people." "We're all humans," I replied. "We cry sometimes and it's not a crime. You can live it on your phone to remind you that even celebrities cry." He stared at her, looking impressed. "This is heartwarming, Scarlett. People really need to know this part of you."

I wasn’t even sure what I was crying about. Sure, what happened was embarrassing, but it wasn’t something worth crying over. Then why was I so upset? Why couldn’t I stop replaying what happened in the cafeteria—over and over again? Not just the part where I threw up but also when Amber was questioning me about Chris. Oh my God, I’m crying because of that. This is so stupid, and I hate myself for it. Why am I crying just because people assumed Rebecca was Chris’s wife? It made perfect sense after what Bailee did earlier.