L Bozo Novels & Stories

said Jimmy chimed in. "May the desire of Mr. Jimmy will soon come true," said Zack. "Oh yeah, Mr. Zack." "Just call me Zack. No need to be shy sir Jimmy," said Zack. "Okay, Zack. Of the many guests present. Which the author of the work entitled My Boss?" asked Jimmy curiously. "It looks like Mr. Jimmy has not been lucky today. Her permission to go home first before the event is over. Understandably she's not feeling well." replied Zack.

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

The guy roared grabbing his shirt and shaking him violently. “Eddie.! Eddie.!! Eddie.!!! The people around the table began to cheer and the attention of the other patriots were also attracted. Paul was the only one still ignorant of what was happening as he was glued to his phone with air pod in his ears. “Isn't this Eddie Murphy, the number one crime boss of the city.? “Who's the young man that annoyed him.? He's certainly not walking out of here with his life today” “I heard that yesterday, someone offended him at a party and he had the person's left hand chopped off”

Boaz replied but he did not end the call. There was a brief moment of silence before Boaz spoke again. "Boss, I see a man.” My heart stopped. "What does he look like?" Luan asked, his tone etched with anger. “He is tall, muscular and has a moustache. I can see a tattoo on his right hand but I can't see what was clearly drawn on it," Boaz replied. I froze. That was the exact description of the man Diego introduced me to. I watched Luan's jaw tighten, his fingers curled into a fist.

We are not allowed our guns, we are fucking sitting ducks. I walk inside the reception room and it seems like a fucking fairy sneezed in here, everything is white and covered in sparkle. I squint my eyes as Theo and Elliot walk next to me. “Lorenzzo my friend”, Bobby says as he walks past us with his cane and greets one of the Sicilian mobs. “That’s Tobias’s uncle”, Theo whispers in may ear and I nod my head. I know exactly who this fucker is and what he does to women and children. I feel my stomach twisting at the images in my head.

he explained in a 'duh' manner. "You are really a Zulu," I muttered and he rolled his eyes. "Correction, I'm quarter Zulu and whatever you're trying to imply won't work with me," he said tilting his glass to get the rest of his juice. "Right..." I said and turned back to Zo, "You're pregnant! Tell us all about it." "I don't think anyone wants to hear about how you guys...you know," Bo said nervously scratching his head. "Honestly Bo, sometimes you just have to shut up and let others talk," I said and he sat back crossing his arms over his chest.

Andrius then looked at Lobo and frankly said, “I think your company isn’t that great either. This kind of scrawny guy? I can fight twenty of them off single-handedly.” Like always, Andrius’ words surprised Luna. As soon as his words subsided, a hint of wickedness flashed in Lobo’s eyes. Swoosh! He strode forward and threw a roundhouse kick at Andrius.

Bobby: lol what happened did u run a marathon without me? Me: Went out last night Now my body is suing me for damages The dots appeared and disappeared several times. Bobby: out where? 👀 Zuki leaned over to read. "Tell him. This is the point." Point of what, I wasn't sure anymore. But I typed. Me: Club off the strip First time 10/10 loud 0/10 recommended for introverts Three messages in rapid succession. Bobby: wait you?? in a club?? i leave you alone for one week and you become a party girl

He practically roared, the sound of his booming, menacing voice making me cower in fear too, though I clearly wasn’t the object of his wrath as he kept violently charging at Derek, sending punch after punch, kick after kick. I clumsily scrambled on the floor, rising to a kneeling position, momentarily forgetting the pain in my bleeding thighs as I watched how they suddenly both turned into beasts, charging at each other like rabid animals. Holy fuck! Wobbly rising to my feet, I then wasted no time and like a scared child I ran away, ignoring the pain in my bruised body, quickly finding the room Logan and I shared and hiding myself in it.

she politely asked "None! The problem is not in my unit. It's about the unit beside me.!" I said straightly to the point "712? What happened to her unit? "Her? I'm talking about him! There's this a psychotic and pervert guy. First, he insulted me, Second, he just harassed me a while ago! Now, my dad is going to buy that condo unit. Just name your price. The important thing is to kick him out of this condo! " The manager's face was astonished so I raised an eyebrow