Jerk Chat Novels & Stories

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......

“Are you still there?” I hummed, dragging in a slow breath. I couldn’t even afford to be mad. Not properly. Not at something this… childish. “Well, Jessa is still shameless, I see. Ran into her at a café yesterday,” I said, my tone flat. “As you can tell, she’s still a brat.” “And a bitch... and a coward,” Hera added immediately. “She blocked me from the group chats right after spamming the photos.” I blinked, slightly relieved. “These are from the group chat?”

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.”

He promptly moved to enter and there he found Greg lying on the couch, who has done nothing but only waste time on the cigarettes while waiting for his arrival. "G-Gregory?" he stammered. "What's up jerk?" Greg cheered once winking at him. "Welcome to hell!"

CyberPerv: “Holy hell YES. You’ve been gone for DAYS. We thought you died.” D1ldoKing: “Or got married and left us all.” I laughed, low and husky, letting my lips barely brush the mic. The vibrations alone probably made half of them dizzy. “Worse,” I said, smiling to myself. “I was busy being a very bad girl.” The chat went absolutely feral. IYKYK: “NO WAY YOU GOT LAID???” FreakBeard: “You look like you got spiritually rearranged. Who’s the lucky bastard?”

He ranted, his frustration growing with every word. Jer took a moment to consider what his friend had said. “Did you text her back? Call her over the weekend?” The look on Willis’ face was enough answer for him. “You know, for a smart kid and a full time player, you’re sometimes a douchebag and a dumbass,” Jer told him but Willis was already sprinting away, shouting a hurried thanks. “And that’s what I get for giving a dumbass advice,” Jer mumbled to himself as he rejoined the group.

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She sighed deeply and stared angrily at Hyuk Soo's wide back. Then she whispered to herself "Mwoya (What the heck) ? He knew where it was, but didn't want to tell me? What the heck?!Crazy and cruel man!!", turned around and stared at the bookshelf. So Eun scolded herself as well for not seeing the book, even if it was near her. "After all I'm unlucky and not stupid", she comforted herself. Remembering that Hyuk Soo called her "pabo" she muttered only one word: "Jerk!"

Naara is too cute to let go. "I left all those traces. So that anyone who sees it will know if you already have the owner," explains the man casually. "YOU ARE MINE!" says Aderaldo full of emphasis. Naara opens her mouth and her eyes turn round hearing all that. Indeed, the nickname JERK deserves to be pinned on the name Aderaldo. "FUCK! YOU'RE JERK!" curses Naara, annoyed as she goes into her room leaving Aderaldo who smiles proudly there.