Novel & Cerita Im Scared Meme

I bit my lip even more. “Wow, really? I’m scary?” He seemed like he couldn’t believe it as well. I just slowly nodded my head in response. That’s when he burst into laughter. “I’m sorry, Miss Lemuel, if you find me scary. Well, I can be strict with the articles. I won’t deny that…but I am sure as hell that I am not scary?” He chuckled again. I just bit my lip and tried to smile at him. Ugh. Out of all the excuses, really?!

I waved at him and closed the door "Look who is here?" Liam joked as I opened the door "Hey, good morning" I said "Good morning, how was your night?" "Not great because I couldn't get Melinda out of my brain the whole night" "Likewise I. That was one of the most scariest thing that I've ever heard in my entire life" "It's my own scariest, I still can't believe that Melinda wouldn't be coming back here alive. What if there's truly a wild animal inside the woods" I said slowly

It didn't help that was watching 'it' (one of the most scariest movie in ever) "Fuck. You see the look on your face." Shelley laughs from behind me. "You scared the living daylight out of me you idiot." I yell, chucking a pillow at her, which she easily dodges. "Incoming." Shelley yells, with one swift move she bounce on the sofa then jumps on me. God...fuck...I think I broke a rib....wait I maybe two. "Can you please get off me, can't breath." I wheeze, gasping for breath.

I nod, "oh, yeah? You don't know how scary it is for me every time you freak out" He rolls his eyes as if I have said something tremendously unfair. "What?" I exclaim. He shakes his head. "Nothing. Just wondering" "Wondering what?" "That I look scary. I can't picture myself as scary, you know. Don't I look super innocent and gentle?" He rubs his chin, twitching his lips dramatically at me which makes me cackle. I pat his cheek gently. "Isn't it like complimenting yourself, Mr Scott?" "Well, sort of. Since my wife already labelled me scary", he shrugs.

No one was eating or talking. From her seat, Claire saw the tightness of Ethan's jaw as he clenched his fingers around his spoon tightly. Turning her face to her other side, she saw both Jeffrey and Jessica almost in a panic attack. “Claire, why are they so scared of their grandfather? We know they are not actually Richardson. But I don't think that means they have to be this scared of that old man…" Mia said inside her head in confusion. Scarlett also nodded in agreement. Everything about them seems weird. The way their bodies were trembling showed their state of mind.

Being immortal makes this sight all the more frightening, as if someone is trying to hack into my brain. Suddenly, a mortifying thought crosses my mind. I realise, in that moment, who exactly had walked into my room to deliver my towels. I scream. I scream loud, pronouncing Shinee's name. I have never been so scared in my life.

No, it scares me. So much…

I peeked for half a second—and froze. People were gathering. Watching. Recording. My stomach twisted. This is a bad idea. A terrible, humiliating idea. This thing couldn’t hold both our weights. We were going to fall. I was going to become a meme. People were going to— “Let me show off a little,” Leo whispered. And then— We lifted. I screamed loudly, burying my face in his chest.

The memory stung far more than she wanted to admit. She had only wanted to help. That was all… She hadn't meant to scare him. Yet somehow, the moment she walked towards him, he'd looked at her as though she was something to fear and he'd run. The memory twisted uncomfortably inside her chest. Her hands clenched tightly at her sides. "I'm not scary," she muttered under her breath. The words sounded ridiculous the moment they left her mouth. Because apparently everyone else disagreed. Her jaw tightened and her steps quickened.