It Ain't Easy Being Cheesy Novels & Stories

“Oh my god, Bullet, you are so cheesy!” I told Bullet while rolling my eyes. I cannot take it. It was really cheesy and if he feels like it is a sweet thing, it is not! Bullet threw his head back and laughed like a kid. He seemed to enjoy my outburst! Like his intention was to irritate the sh*t out of me rather than scoring points for my heart. “Are you really born to be so cheesy?” I asked him while crossing my arms.

Anita complained while staring at her cell phone screen. "Just pick up, who knows it's an important call," Monica said. "I'm too lazy to bother," Anita replied. "Pick it up, press the speaker so I can hear it," Anton pleaded. "Okay, what do you want to talk about?" asked Anita.I hope my husband doesn't cheat again

Short, sweet and to the point. Like fate was speaking to her, a modern remake of Elton John's "Sorry Seems to Be the Hardest Word" began playing over the bar's stereo system. Chrissie hummed along with the familiar tune. Below the two words she'd written, she absentmindedly jotted down some of the lyrics. "...It's sad, so sad...It's a sad, sad situation...and it's getting more and more absurd...it's sad, so sad...why can't we talk it over...oh, it seems to me...that sorry seems to be the hardest word..."

“What’s wrong dear?” my nana asks looking at me confused as to why I am laughing. “Nana I saw a rated SPG live show a little while ago.” I jokingly said as I let her go. “Oh! Let me guess, Henry and Sammantha? Well! We really hate that gold digger but what can we do, it’s Henry we’re talking about. He is as hard as a rock that you can’t break even though how much you will throw it to the ground.” my nana said shaking her head.