Is My Boyfriend A Loser Novels & Stories

"You know what will do in this situation is to just let him have his way with you. what are you worried about, this is your chance to test and feel how good a dick can be." He used to be shy but now he is preaching to me. I think his boyfriend is starting to be a bad influence on him. What Is he saying Just because I never had sex means I should be moaning like a whore in my sleep. "Am not going to do that. even if I don't know how it feels like I am not going to act like a cheap whore " I was stunned by my own words. We decided to change the subject and talk about other things. "So when are you going to find a boyfriend. Have you ever thought of marriage maybe this person will be scared onc

I chuckled as my eyes went to the bottle of beer in front of me. This beer costs a lot, and I’m sure as hell I don’t have enough money to pay for it, but who cares? I’m grieving here. My boyfriend of four years just broke up with me-well not literally. "He didn’t know what he lost," I heard him say, and I scoffed. "Trust me, he didn’t lose anything," I replied painfully. "I think otherwise, pretty lady," he smirked, and his beautiful deep dimples came into view.

I like life to be simple yet this person want was to be humble We are men and in love at that, If it was weird and disgraceful to you, so what? I would always say it’s weird and cussed afterwards But my boyfriend would always replied with a mischievous smirk “Well, then let’s just make it weirder….” The End~

That voice, I think it’s familiar… “Liah, what did I do wrong? We only dated for three months. Why are you dumping me already?” I can't help but listen to their conversation. That woman is so heartless and why do I pity that guy? Maybe because I see my pitiful self. “That handsome face of yours is the only thing that attracts me. Your status and money are nothing compared to my family. I learned that dating such a loser won’t do me any good. Go and find a woman that is of your standing. I won’t keep on dating a loser.”

It has been two days since I have been apart from my boyfriend, and I am reaching the limit of my patience. I never considered myself the clingy type. But then, I have never had a boyfriend whom I was actually in love with. It doesn’t help that Jester is ten times hotter than any mortal man I have ever seen (probably because he’s a god), and the fact we are currently navigating through a scandal in our relationship only makes it harder to keep my anxiety in check.

He could see the annoyance on my face as I said it. He grinned. "Good to hear it from you. Starting tomorrow we will always be together and you have to be ready for them to know that I'm your boyfriend and you are my girlfriend. Are we clear, huh?" Dark Louiz answered. "Yes! Are you happy now, huh?!" I exclaimed. He smiled at me and I didn't say anything. I realized that he was hot and handsome and women would fall for him easily, but not me. I would never fall in love with him. When will it end? When will he stop being a playboy? When will he hurt and cheat women? I don't know. I hope it ends soon. Only God knows what would happen. "We're done talking, okay?"

I've always been a positive person, heck I learnt to harness it in my years of planning weddings, but this has really shattered everything I believed in. "No I wouldn't want you to. It just feels like the last six years of my life has been wasted, and I have to start over again." My voice is raspy, and I put the glass down. "It hasn't been wasted! He was a good first boyfriend to have. Shitty in current perspective, but you know what I mean."

“Weston is my rival, and—” “So what?” I groan, my confidence amped by the three cups of booze I downed earlier. “Just because you play on opposite teams doesn’t automatically make him a bad person. And we were just talking, in case you forgot? I have a boyfriend.” “A boyfriend?” he scoffs, pausing by an empty corner booth. “Is this the very one you had when I fucked you?” He asks. “I—” I’m at a loss for words, I don’t want to say.

He looked familiar. "So what has got drinking for the first time? " His blue eyes piercing. My mood sour as I remembered what I'd witnessed about an hour ago. "Oh. It's a funny story actually." "I have more than enough time to listen." "I caught my boyfriend cheating on me with my best friend." He is quite for a second, clearly not expecting that. "His loss." "Wait, What?" No apology or sympathy?. "Yes, his loss. It is obvious you are a wonderful person. You are kind and smart and beautiful. His loss. " He shrugged, like it's not a big deal that he said all that to someone he just met.

That’s the first thing out of my mouth and he sat there for a moment before responding to me. “No. I haven’t really found anyone who could fill that position. Do you have a boyfriend?” My heart began racing and felt like it was going to beat out of my chest when he asked me that. “No. None of the guys around here are of my taste. They all want to play video games and act like they are 10.” “What exactly is your taste then?” “I don’t know. I have only had 1 boyfriend and he was a big nerd and neither of us were feeling it anymore so we broke up.”