Jerk Chat Novels & Stories

he asked, noticing the shift immediately. “Spam,” I said easily. A lie. He didn’t question it. “Eat,” he said instead. “You look like you’re just moving food around.” “I am eating.” “You’re playing with it.” “Same thing.” Another buzz. This time, I opened it. Jericho: Blocking me won’t make me disappear. My jaw clenched. Jericho: We need to talk. I typed before I could stop myself. Me: Leave me the fuck alone. The reply came instantly.

Ruby messaged her. Imajewel messaged you Lia opened the chat option Imajewel : You are my friend Lia could see her talking like this. Imajewel : Thus is my number. You message me here. Lia didn't think it was weird. In fact, messaging on Wowee was not good. Because it has all kinds of options, you would spend less time on talking and more on playing. A very distracting app. So only adults have a messaging option. Lia saved the number and sent her a message.

The thought of how she knew about my meeting with Julio lingered on my mind. My phone buzzed, and when I stared at my phone screen, it was a message from Jericho… owner of the Velvet Massacre. JERICHO: We need to talk. I frowned at his text. What right did he have to summon me to his clubhouse? But when I got back to L’impasse des Ombres, I went anyway. It was still too early for the clubhouse to be filled with jobless people. Jericho sat in one of his chairs in his inner room, smoking.

I remember it Ash: Perfect WG: It's a pain to juggle both chats SL: My anxiety is skyrocketing whenever I send a text in the main group chat MC: Me too... Ash: Anyways triple check and you'll be fine Ash: Before anything, let's establish some sort of code word to use whenever our pretense becomes a little too real Ash: Any idea? SL: Hmm PS: Something with blur? The line is blurring, or something is blurry? Ash: That works. We can slide it in easily

He shook her hand with his, flashing his pearly white teeth. "Pleasure is all mine," Diana replied, crinkling her nose. Lucas found the mannerism cute. "Who would have thought I would be someone's knight in shining armor." He grinned. "That's a stretch--" She snorted. 'This guy is easy to talk to.' Diana contemplated. "Alright. Thanks again. Have a good night." Diana turned to leave. "Wait!" Lucas stopped her. "Can I add you in Chatify?" Chatify is a trending social media app in today's generation. It allows you to call, text, video call, send stickers, send payments, follow trending news and do live videos.

One thing he learned about being famous online is that it’s easy to disregard people, they won’t bug you if you don’t let them. The developer on the screen continued, “Private chats are classified into three tabs: Requests, Chatmates, and Blocked. Requests are those you’ve never replied to, Chatmates are those you’ve replied to, and Blocked are those you would never want to reply to again. Right girls?” The women inside the mall cheered loud this time.

Don’t be so impatient. Lowe: Fine, add them. I’m eating, brb. Kenzie: I hope you choke, B-) Kenzie added Chandler, Owen, and 3 others. Knight: What’s this? Kenzie: Obviously, it’s a group chat. Knight: Idiot. I mean, what’s it for? Kenzie set his own nickname to Kenzie Pogi :-) Kenzie Pogi: Guys, let’s use this chat, okay? It’s challenging to contact each of you individually. You never reply. It must be a pleasure to be famous, right?

A line that tells me that we cannot step past each other's boundaries. Because for her I just an annoying four letter word. Jerk. To be continued......

Jeremy: If my eyes are seeing well, you are looking at me like you want me to drag you into the coat check and do. How can this man text something like that and still look innocent? My breath stutters. Another buzz. This time when I check, it’s not a text message but a game invite. Jer_GoldReaper54 has invited you to play Echo Clash. This single invite brings back loads of memories. Only we used to spam each other with game invites during parties while the adults hung out and had adult conversations, we would sit huddled together while playing games over headsets while the adults drank themselves stupid.

Yeah, I saved Kasit number as My Jerk because that’s what he is. “I miss you!!!” That jerk. Why now? “Seems someone’s missing you. Guess that’s my cue to leave.” Miss Naruemon winked and walked off before I could explain. “It’s not what you think—” Another text popped up. “I miss your cute little mouth.” “Go fuck yourself, jerk,” I typed back. His call came through instantly. I answered without thinkingz….too eager to hear his voice. “So you missed me?” “No, I don’t.”