Kimmy Smosh Novels & Stories

After realizing she’d been blocked, she’d used someone else’s phone to send me two texts. "River, I love you. My love for you is like your shadow." "When you’re here, I’m here. When you’re gone, I vanish." Something flickered in my mind; it was a connection I couldn’t quite catch. I shook my head, pushing it aside, and dialed the organizers. I laid out my accusations in detail.

The stock has increased 19% in a week. Michelle is online, giving interviews about her new fashion line. According to the feed, Willow is next as a linguist specialist as she is being appointed as Head of Curation for the Strongheart Artifacts. She is giving a tour of some piece. Someone is missing. "Where Kimberly?" "She's on the Werewolf feed, being interviewed by Valerie about the education program she has been developing for pups. Lots of attention there as well". A few clicks on the keyboard and there she is. Lots of heart reactions and thumbs up, but the viewer count is what got me.

But still, a part of me wondered where she had been all this time. My phone pinged again, dragging me out of my thoughts. This time it was a text from Kaylor. Her message read: Found her, followed by a link. I tapped on it and after a few seconds of my screen loading, it opened to what looked like Kimberly’s Instargram profile. Her bio read: Kimberly Wright. University of Everon, 2024. Writer/Reporter @thedailywhisper.

Stephen says, leaning close. “Does that make us like tourists?” “No. New Yorkers go to shows.” “We have two weeks. How many do you think we can see?” “That makes you sound like a tourist.” “I’m not—” My rebuttal is stopped as my phone buzzes. Kimbra: I’M FINALLY HERE. SORRY. TRAFFIC. Me: WE’RE AT THE BAR. I turn toward the door, peering over the heads of others as I wait for Kimbra. “She’s here,” I say excitedly.

Belize Photos Spark LGBTQ+ Buzz’ Kim read out all of the ridiculous headlines, each one making me hiss in irritation. “What the hell is even this?” She complained, swinging her phone lazily, the familiar urge to throw the device flashing in her eyes, a reckless habit she had developed, but I shook my head. “Don’t even try it; you need that phone.” “I am just so mad they always manage to ruin something fun. I swear they get horny writing about me and even jerked to those blurry pictures.” “Kim!” She only shrugged her shoulders, and my lips pulled slightly in a smile. “I mean, they should have chosen a better picture.”

Episode 86 *The next day* Hannah woke up with a lot of messages and emails bubbling into her phone. She almost screamed when she saw endorsement deals emails in her phone by different brands. It's turns out that her shots went viral and she looked like a best model. "Thank you Clark!" She screamed. * Sasha arrived at Kenny's cosmetics as they sent her an email for an urgent meeting. She arrived wearing her no respect glasses with no smile on her face. "Welcome Miss Sasha, I will let Kenny know your arrival." The receptionist said with a welcoming smile.

She heard a voice say in the background. “Let her in.” She heard Harry’s reply. “We will talk when I get home.” This was directed to her. “Wait, why…” He hung up. She gritted her teeth in frustration. “Why on earth is Kimberly at his company?” Her fists clenched tightly as she pictured the smiling face of the twenty five years old girl. She had no history with Kim, they were just two girls being compared by online viewers. Before she got married to Felix, she had a social media page with lots of followers and she normally posts vlogs about how she spent her day and the new designers she bought.

Kimberly The smell of fresh coffee filled the kitchen, but the bitterness on my tongue had nothing to do with the drink. My fingers trembled slightly as I scrolled through headlines on my phone—photos of me, of Axel, of that ridiculous moment at the stadium when he pointed at me like we were some epic love story. "The hottest couple of the moment!" Kathleen read aloud, spinning her phone toward me with a smirk. "Look, they even made a hashtag. #Kixel. Terrible creativity, but congrats, sis—you’re famous now!"

When she got closer, Ellena noticed that Edward was also looking at Weibo. Ellena sat beside him and asked directly, "Are you ED?" "Yes." Edward replied plainly. Ellena was about to say something when Martin called. Martin must have called at this time to talk about this matter. Ellena curled her legs and sat on the sofa. She continued to browse Weibo. In the end, Kimberly's Weibo appeared on the topic. Kimberly was certified as an ex-artist of D-Fronts. In addition, she was a little popular. When the Weibo post was released, it was placed at the front of the topic page.

"You'll have to wait until-" "But I can't hold it anymore. May I remind you that you guys took me before I could even take a leak!?" I demanded. "I do not know who your Alpha is, but I swear I will tell him how rude you guys are to me! Have you heard of me? I am the all-powerful Killer Smile. If you guys don’t let me take a leak, then I swear I will unleash my mighty power against you!" The men in the car let out a loud gasped and the person who was driving suddenly hit the brakes. My head bumped into the seat in front of me, and I let out a series of curses.