Laugh Of The Day Novels & Stories

But at the end of the day I am happy that he laughed today and that too a real laugh. Everything has a start right? Maybe his smile was the start of something new.

I laughed and shouted at her. I just heard cuss on her, so I laughed even more. This day? It's not a bad day after all.

' 'The harsh reality has slapped me in the face. Leigh let out a mirthless laugh, a bitter combination of irony and pain. "Well, it seems luck isn't on my side tonight. Not only did I lose my chance to get my bag, but I also carry a broken heart. How funny, isn't it?" Her words carried a touch of sarcasm, an attempt to mask her inner turmoil. Yet, her tears continued to flow, a silent testament to the anguish that consumed her soul.

It takes a few seconds before she asks “What?” “He won the ‘no-bell’ prize!” and suddenly all the laugh that I keep holding in has let out like a demon leaving a body. I remember scrolling through F******k and seeing that post for the first time. I laughed so hard that my mom thought there was something wrong with me. Best day of my life! Still never fails to crack me up! I calm down, letting out bits of chortles. When I look at Sadie, she’s not laughing. Instead, she looks at me with her eyebrows furrowed. I turn back around, flustered.

The room went dead quiet when I said I would take the prize, but that quiet did not last. A second later, laughter thundered through the air. Lily Smith was the loudest, doubling over with tears streaming from her eyes. "How else could she be the top seller?" she cackled. "A woman like her has to have skin as thick as a rhino." I ignored her snide comments and kept my cool. "Just to be clear," I said, "since the company so generously 'rewarded' me with bathroom duty, that's all I'll be doing for the next three days. Everything else is off my plate."

The laugh cut off instantly. I frowned, leaning forward on the sofa. Glitch, I told myself. Just a compressed audio error. I unpaused it. The movie continued, but the laughter returned a few seconds later, layered underneath the dialogue. It was mocking, a rhythmic he-he-he that seemed to pulse with a life of its own.

Ash: Oh, I'll reply to you Olivia: I'm listening Ash: But I never said when Ash: Have a good day, Olivia Olivia: Are you joking Olivia: Asher Simon Olivia: You motherf*cking stinky rat a** Olivia: I hope you trip today and ruin your beautiful face, you a*shole Olivia: I hate your guts, and may your luscious hair be shat on by a bird Olivia: Have a terrible, horrific day. Olivia: Good f*cking bye. Ash: [Audio attached] Olivia: ... Olivia: I'm too soft-hearted for this Olivia: I can't even be mad that you're mocking me... Olivia: Why is your laugh so pretty? Olivia: You should laugh more often... Olivia: Have a good day too... Ash: No heart? Olivia: No, you don't deserve it Ash: It's okay Ash:

Arlo frowned. Emery wiped the tears from her eyes and said while still chuckling. “Oh god. Your reactions were priceless. I can’t believe that you’d all be so gullible.” Laura nodded, “Don’t you know what date it is today?” “April—” Devyn said, then facepalmed when he finally realized what day it was. “Wait, what. What’s with Apri?” Kairo, who was still clueless, asked. “It’s April 1st, dad! Happy April Fools!”

Layla's POV When my father learned what had happened to me, he sent me a healing potion that even an Alpha King couldn't get his hands on. I downed it in one gulp. The wounds on my body knitted back together in seconds. But the wounds on my heart wouldn't heal so easily. Especially not when the training camp's forum suddenly flooded with videos of my humiliation. The comments stabbed at my eyes, one after another. [LMAO, that's an Omega frenzy? This is the top student in the whole camp?]

"Don't. Laugh." But another jolt hit—harder this time. My breath came out rough, and before I could stop myself, a groan escaped. Low. Unfiltered. That was it for her. Luciana completely lost it, doubling over as tears of laughter streamed down her face. I should've been furious, but instead I found myself—God help me—fighting the corner of my mouth from twitching. Her laugh was so loud, so unrestrained, it was impossible not to catch it.