Novel & Cerita Laugh You Go To Hell

“I’m Alpha Orson’s Luna. You don’t want to mess with him.” “Oh…I would rather pick my boss over Alpha Orson.” He winked at me as he increased the speed, making me bump my head. “Sorry, honey. Sit tight because it is going to be a rough ride.” I screamed, kicking his seat as he oversped. “You’re going to get us killed.” “That’s only going to happen if you don’t sit tight and keep shut.” He grunted, speeding. “You’re going to regret this. I promise you.” “I am not. We’re almost at our destination. So, smile a bit, Luna.” He replied in a sarcastic tone.

Lexie's POV I really was destined to be damned. I took a deep breath and looked at Brandon's dazed, lifeless expression. Then, I started laughing. He demanded to know what I was laughing at. I said, "This is our karma." He froze, then cried again. I watched him suffer without saying a word. Daniella had personally told me she didn't hate him. Daniella was a great person, but I wasn't. I wanted him to suffer for the rest of his life.

“YEAH ! LET THE UNINVITED MOTHERFVCKER GET A TASTE OF ALL OUR ATTENTION AND LOVE” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “BARBECUE HIS ASS, FVCKERS !!” “EVERYONE SHUT THE “HELL” UP ! SEE ? SEE ? WHAT I DID THERE ?” “YEAH SUCKER. YOU USED A PUN FOR THE FIRST TIME IN YOUR LIFE” “HELL NO ! I AM PUN LORD” “NO YOU ARE POOP LORD. THAT’S IT” “SHUT UP, GUYS ! YOU ARE BEING SO UNCOOL”

Everyone chorused. “GO!”

U DO SET D BAR PRETTY HIGH COUZ BUT U AIN’T GETTIN TO HELL B4 US. DON’T DIE M & R BRAINY, BAD AND BOUJEE

"Who told you to go, bitch? Or did you deliberately want to throw yourself into the flames, to catch up with that damned man? Go... go to hell!" TBC (TO BE CONTINUED)

"I don't want to, because… "Luther Spencer, you disgust me," Callista spat. Luther jolted awake in panic, and he rushed into the bathroom. He scrubbed his body over and over again. He nearly peeled his skin off. His eyes were bloodshot, and he mumbled unconsciously, "Honey, I'm clean now. I'm not dirty anymore. I've cleaned everything off. Please don't think I'm disgusting. "I even threw up what I ate. Please, don't hate me. I'll make sure no one else ever comes here again."

As her feet drew closer to the door, the low buzz gradually got clearer, transforming into a loud, high-pitched rasping sound. Recalling Kate’s latest bluff, Zia’s eyes widened with suspicion. Was she really going to?… No way! “Hey!” Zia shouted as she fumbled with the door’s lock. Throwing the door open, she jumped backward, just in time to avoid being split in half by her crazy best friend’s chainsaw. “Are you crazy, Kate?!” “Yes, I am. You are driving me crazy!” Kate screamed above the saw’s loud noise. She turned off the saw and Zia’s thumping heart slowly returned to normal. Her wide eyes remained glued to Kate’s furious ones.

I chuckled and sneakily smirked while tears are flowing down from my eyes. "Send my regards to Satan your Highness, since you're going to hell soon."

The anger is because the perfect plan that I hatched and perfected over the years is soon going to be messed up, big time, and all my patience over the years is going to be in vain. There’s no way on earth I'm going to let that happen, which means that I have to start thinking of the perfect way to get rid of the problem. This whole thing started just this afternoon. I was doing some late afternoon shopping when I heard the sound of twinkling laughter. Although my back was turned, which meant I couldn’t see who was laughing, I recognized that laughter immediately. It traumatized me enough when I was younger. When I turned to see who was laughing, it felt like I’d been slammed right in the gu