Laugh With You Quotes Novels & Stories

He stopped and gave me the evil eye, "You need to stop joking around. What you are going through is serious and it hurts you to laugh." I said, "I know, but if I don't laugh, I'm going to cry. I hate crying."

Her laughter echoed through the room, a mocking reminder of everything falling apart. “You two are hilarious,” Joan said, her voice high-pitched with amusement. “You should see your faces. You both look like you’re about to shoot the people who posted this.” She paused, as if savoring the chaos. “I won’t lie, the comment section is on fire. They’re dragging the perfect, spotless Mrs. Bella!” I couldn’t tell which was worse — Joan’s laughter or her words. The tears kept falling, hot and relentless, as I handed Lucas’s phone back. He glared at Joan, his jaw tightening in frustration.

As some really wise person said: Laugh and the whole world laughs with you… “I didn’t mean it that way but what can I say. The quote is made that way.” Zadkiel shrugged, chuckling. Abel was still laughing at it. Zadkiel couldn’t keep his laughter inside when he saw his friend having fits of laughter. He let it out and the two best friends just laughed like they just watched Father do cartwheels while wearing a 70-year-old granny dress and his tights were too stretched that they ripped apart. “Zadkiel, I seriously don’t feel anything at all. Like I just feel sleepy. No pain.” Abel spoke after the laughter had died down and they were enjoying the comfortable silence.

I mouthed to him, unable to use my voice. The elder then looked over to me and I nodded. I swallowed the lump that was stuck in my throat, attempting to swallow the tears along with it. “Well… I have no idea how to top that” I said, giggling shyly and awkwardly. I could hear some people in the crowd giggle with me. “Lucian. I see these vows not as promises but as privileges. I get to laugh with you and cry with you, care for you and share with you,

Elder Luka laughs in delight, looking at me with twinkling eyes that crinkle at the sides. “I knew you had it in you, girl,” they tell me. “Well, you have to do the only thing you can do. You just have to keep trying. Take down those walls one brick at a time.”

His gaze returned to me, disappointment clear and heavy. “I’ll make her apologize.” I lay sprawled on the cold deck, my body barely responding to my own will. Small stones scraped against my skin, one skidding dangerously close to my eye. Around us, people moved quickly—around her instead. “It’s okay, don’t cry.” “We all know you didn’t mean anything by it.” “She’s clearly overreacting.” “Adrian, seriously, how did you even put up with this?” Someone let out an awkward laugh. “She really knows how to turn nothing into a spectacle.”

he laughed loudly, watching everyone's expression. * #TBC

(You're supposed to laugh here, it is a joke). Take care of yourselves, my readers !! Tell me what you like, tell me when I was wrong :-)

- Make your smile bigger and I give a nasal laugh - Now, let's go. Cute.

Although I want to grin and laugh because I'm a goddamn genius, that would only piss him off even more. Luka points his finger at my new best friend and frowns, "Please don't tell me you're serious about forcing that man to watch?" "Waaaaait," Lazarus drags the words and starts laughing. A deep, genuine, happy laugh that could draw far too much attention. "That was smooth. Hell, I feel like playing that game myself." He keeps laughing, and I can't help but join him. At least I managed to make one of my brothers happy.