It Sucks Novels & Stories

Me: eh Me: I had someplace else I'd rather have been TeacherPet: too bad you didn't find a way Me: I know. TeacherPet: anyway. Me: So how was it last night? TeacherPet:? Me: Well, you said last night wasn't going to be a total loss TeacherPet: oh ya TeacherPet: not really satisfying TeacherPet: to be honest. Me: That sucks TeacherPet: I know. TeacherPet: can only fantasize so much TeacherPet: doesn't work as well when you've had the real thing TeacherPet: I think anyway. Me: Yeah, that makes sense

Amara's pov “Hmmmm, your buttock is soft and succulent,” Mr. Grey said as he spanked my butt. It was my first day working as a maid in his house, I was not expecting this. I had only come to clean and earn some money, nothing more. I gasped and stood still, my cheeks turned hot, I didn’t know what to say. “I… I’m sorry sir,” I said in a small voice. “I didn’t mean to make a mess.”

Provocatively, she said, "This necklace isn't worth much, Hilary. There's no need to get mad at me." I frowned slightly. I hadn't even bothered with getting mad. I had many necklaces like hers, but I didn't like any of them. "You shouldn't be so petty, Hilary," Arnold admonished me, assuming that I was unhappy about it. "Don't overthink it." I found all that ridiculous. Sighing, I said, "I'm not mad. Really. You're the ones who shouldn't overthink it." Arnold seemed surprised, judging by his gaze, and he remained suspicious. "That'd be great."

he said, and I leaned back. "I'm signing my mother out of the hospital after a year. My father... isn't in the picture. Happiness for me is like trying to go bungee jumping... using a thread." He laughed a little at the tone I used, and I was glad to see that he cheered up a bit. Then he shook his head. "I didn't know that you go through all of this," he told me before sighing. "I feel like an asshole now," he told me, and I laughed a little before shaking my head.

she confirms before hanging up. Slumping back into my couch, I take a deep breath, pushing it back out. “Nathanael.” I let the sound of it dissolve on my tongue and I scrunch my nose. “How totally not sexy. I can’t possibly get off on that one.” Shrugging to myself, I get up. “Well, at least the name fits an asshole like him.”

" How is the trailer bastard?? Are you enjoying it?? Don't worry...Your daughter will get more than this. You are so ugly but your daughter is like a fairy. Are you sure she is your real daughter?? The voice said and started laughing. "This is just a trailer. Next time I will send you the full movie. In this movie you will see your daughter's sufferings when I will bury my cock deep inside her". Saying that the voice again laughed like a lunatic and the video ended. Listening to his disgusting words I am feeling like puking. I am feeling angry, helpless and vulnerable. This sick psycho is going to rape my daughter. Hey, God..please save my daughter. I can't let that happen.

(sukoon pov) As I step into the room, a heavy sadness descends upon me like a suffocating blanket. The air feels thick and stagnant, as if it holds the weight of unshed tears and lingering despair. The once vibrant colours of the surroundings have faded, drained of their life and vitality. Shadows dance in the dimly lit space, casting elongated figures that mirror the desolation within.

I had to swallow my spit four more times before it went down, way too lazy to get up and search for water. God, my life sucked.

To keep me relaxed, and focused but not on overdrive. I started scrolling my phone, and decide to follow up on my apartment listing. But my agent said that he still hasn't got any potential buyers for me right now. He kept on blaming the economy, I just sighed. My ads for my car was also pending, not many people were interested in buying my luxurious gas-consuming car. I tried to get it to the showroom, and sell it back to them, but they said that with my kind of car, only a handful of people would like to buy one that was used. They would prefer new ones. But they would call me if they have a buyer.

She begged for a bit and we made excuses. "dude we fucking suck,Seth fumes flopping in a chair looking rough, these kids are soul sucking demon spawns from hell",he hisses rubbing his temples. "dude what the fuck?",Scott looks pissed as he glares at our friend. "I fucking love them but they are bad little shits all the time. They destroy everything and cry about everything shit I don't know how Alexis does this shit everyday",he puts his head in his hands. He sighs loudly, his shoulders sagging as I sit beside him.