Just Some Guy Novels & Stories

I don’t recognise her she must be from the local paper; I assume I mean she could be from any channel or rag. I put my big, cocky grin on and wave in her direction. The guys stand around me and we give them a group hug pose. “Thanks,” she says. “Can you tell us how you feel about Luna being here?” A geeky looking guy with horn rimmed glasses, dark hair with a side parting asks. He is definitely in my personal space. Jackson our detail steps closer to us. “Give them some room. Move back.” He commands. The guy does as he is told. There’s no way he’d want to wrestle with Jackson. The guy is built like a beef cake and then some.

I can’t believe she still doesn’t believe me after we spent all night making plans with his money. “Alpha Justin doesn’t need to scam anyone,” another guy says as he fits the door to my house. It’s white and much sturdier than the old one, “He’s a good man.” “Of course you would say that, you’re part of his scam gang,” Eddy snaps, but this time I just roll my eyes. She’s in attack mode and no one is going to stop her. The guy realizes this as well, so he just shakes his head and keeps working.

The guy was about my age, short, thin, with light brown hair and hazel eyes. I went over and shook hands with him as I asked him “What’s your name?” he was from our town, and even though we had a small population, that doesn’t mean I have to remember ever single person’s name. “It’s Jasper” he said politely. “Tell me what you found Jasper” I ordered firmly.

The guy sent me a faceless nude, a Latino guy who looked fit and large, wearing just a little cross on a chain with a hard cock that must have been 8+ inches. Omg, nice, I pulled over and texted him for a while, sent him some pics of my little ass and hole, clean shaven. And I sent pics of my body and face, I'm 5'8 and kinda muscular. He said to me, "I'll pound it and make u suck." I'm gonna refer to him as J.

“This girl can make friends even in the bathroom.” “Guys!” a guy interrupts us. He’s not very tall and his hair is a dark brown. He’s wearing the same leather clothes I saw on the Black Tiger. I guess he just came back from a mission. “Hey, Jack!” Jayden waves to him. “Come here!”

Drake tries to butt in again but I cut him off. “Is this the kind of person that you want to leave the care of your huge projects? A man that is unable to care for his own family? A man that is not willing to own up to his own mistakes and face it like a man? Or a man who tries to take a life because of a slight inconvenience? A coward! A wicked person! A despicable man! Is that the kind of person you want to work with?” I raise my voice looking around the room, as the looks of disapproval coats their faces and I give myself a mental pat on the back.

weird guy : who knows what intentions you have me : listen mister I already told you it's an accident not intentionally happened weird guy : such an attention seeker me : what the hell you said who wants your bloody attention I will burn myself alive instead to get your attention, huh attention my foot weird guy : I seen so many people like you me : I too seen so many people but never seen such a weird person like you weird guy : whom you called weird do you know who iam me : if you only don't know about yourself how can I know about you so sad I pity you weird guy : I hate people like you me : do you think I love you weird guy : who knows me : may be in your dreams I will become nun instead

the guy said while smiling to Hazel who's surprised by the cute guy's words. "Thank you" she just nodded pursing her lips in shock. "Wait do you go to Rosemount university" she asked in surprise as she is shocked to see the shirt he's wearing on which her University's name is printed. "Yeah, I'm 2nd year student there." the guy replied after looking at his own shirt. "OMG then we're same year, wait now I know where I saw you you're the introverted guy with no friends right!" she exclaimed as she remembered where she saw him last time.

The rest were full of themselves and knowing that I was in a country like Nigeria, where they could even burn off a gay person, I had kept my secret from everyone. But everyone still suspected I was gay due to my nonchalant attitude toward my female admirers. I was calm and I knew I was beautiful. I was the good guy, the nerd, the one with an awkward smile. Every girl wanted to be my best friend due to my delicate features. Some said I had soft skin like a woman's.

I joke and he gives me a sad smile. "Don't feel bad, it could have been worse." I said and bumped his side. He turned to me and smile. After about an hour of talking, I found out that he is very, very nice, he is very caring and funny. He doesn't have a mate yet and I think he's gay, but not sure yet. "So what are you going to do now?" He asks in a serious voice. I sigh and take my legs out of the water.