Is My Boyfriend A Loser Novels & Stories

"My boyfriend is... well he's not out yet so ... I'm still basically like his, secret boyfriend " "Does he has a girlfriend? if he does you're the side chick ", he said. "He doesn't, it's just me, he really wants to come out but circumstances are hard and terrible and well, being a.... secret lover sucks ", I just had to lie the most random gay couple issues lie I could give. "That's not fair, you deserve to be with someone that shows you off like you're a trophy cuz you are, and I think you should talk to him about it ".

“My ex. The guy I told you about. He already has someone else. He didn’t even wait a month. Just… moved on.” I blinked. “Oh.” “Yeah.” He gave a humorless laugh. “I feel like an idiot. I keep replaying everything in my head, wondering what I could’ve done differently. And now he’s out there kissing someone else while I’m…” His voice cracked. “I’m sitting here crying like a loser.” “You’re not a loser,” I said quickly. He looked at me, eyes glassy. “Feels like it.” I hesitated, then reached out, touching his arm. “Look, you cared. That doesn’t make you weak. It makes you human.”

The day before the Imperial Academy trial, my online boyfriend told me his friend had drawn me as his partner. Before I could even process what he meant, he dragged me into a group chat. "Congratulations, Liam! You drew yourself a 200-pound partner!" Right after that, someone posted a photo of me from three years ago for everyone to see. In it, I wore an XL ceremonial robe, my face so chubby my ears practically disappeared. The chat instantly exploded with laughter. "God, that's not a werewolf. That's a porcupine on two legs." "A bet's a bet, Liam. You drew her yourself!" "Who says his partner is useless? She could sit on the prey and crush it to death! Hahaha!" Before long, someone started

"Shit, Liam, I didn't mean it like that—" "No, you did!" Liam yelled, a bitter, vicious laugh ripping out of his throat. Say it. Just say it out loud so I can hear you say it. "You did mean it like that! I'm just a petty, irritating, jealous boyfriend who's stupidly annoyed that his boyfriend's ex-boyfriend is grieving his dead mother! That's what you think, right? That I'm just some heartless, insecure prick who can't handle a guy crying on the couch?"

Kayden says with a tired sigh. "Breakup? Last I checked, I'm married to you. And so, I have no other guy in my life at the moment. I mean I do have a few guys in my life but they are my friends. I don't have a boyfriend. That would be cheating on you. I'm a loyal person!" I snap at him. He raises his hands up in surrender as an amused smile breaks onto his face. "Sorry. But you do know that everyone will come back, right?" Kayden says.

Just thinking about him makes my blood boil. "You know how greedy Jen is, and so is Kent. They might rip his body apart," he said. "Come on! Kent isn't like that!" "Accept the fact that your boyfriend is such a witch," he said. "He's not my boyfriend. He's just my fling, okay? I don't want to look pathetic in your eyes. That's why I said he is my boyfriend," I said, but I think Mune isn't listening. He's looking somewhere, so I looked into it as well.

I said with a raised brow, waiting for him to defend himself, but he had nothing to say. “Yeah, that’s right, you don’t have anything to say for yourself. You are a fucking dickhead. You don’t view me as your boyfriend, do you? Not your partner. I’m that fragile, weak human that you can’t help but control. Just that dumb, dumb human bottom. Is that it? I’m just who you fuck. I’m just a really good fuck you want to protect. You love the sex so much, don’t you?” I asked, and he looked at me like I was crazy, annoying me more.

My eyes widened and chew my lips. "Dad! He's not my boyfriend." I complain. " And I don't know if he could come, we're not at the good state for now." I stated and I saw my Dad's eyebrows frown. "LQ?" He asked. "LQ? What's LQ?" I asked. "LQ, Lovers Quarrel." He said and laughed. "Dad! We are not lovers, okay?" "Not now, but soon." I just do rolled my eyes about my Dad's stubbornness. " Okay, end the call now. Maybe you have got something to do. Maybe you're planning a date with Zeke."

I clenched my fist. “ Turns out we have something in common,” he scoffed. “ You love a marriage person as well?” I asked. “ Nope but we both have love crisis,” he shrugged. “ What do you mean?” “ My girlfriend broke up with me after everything I've done to make her happy. I feel like trash,” he said. “ You certainly look like trash,” I said. “ Can't be a little less honest?” He scratched his head. “ I dunno,” I sipped from my glass. He wasn't at all ugly, he was actually pretty handsome.

" I said." “Yeah, our daddy didn't want anyone to know I got the nerdy loser girl pregnant. " “But she was not a loser, but she was nerdy, but she was my nerd girlfriend. " I loved her!" “Do you still love her, Travis?" He sighed." Cleared his throat. " No, he whispered. " I love her, but not in love with her." I don't love sis." I am a player like my friends remember. We do not feel emotions.