Laughs Nervously Wtf Novels & Stories

“What did we miss?” Samantha blinked twice. “Did Fredrick give him laughing gas?” Helen tilted her head. “I wasn’t aware wolves responded to laughing gas.” “I don’t,” I answered with another chuckle. Sarah slowly pointed toward me. “Then why are you laughing like a hyena?” I shrugged my shoulders. “Because I can.” The words came so naturally that they surprised even me. Because I can. Not because I was forcing it. Not because I wanted everyone to believe I was okay. Because… I genuinely felt happy.

The day before the high school reunion, the queen bee who'd bullied me for three years suddenly posted a video in the group chat. In the video, my 220-pound high school self was locked inside a bathroom, with a piece of paper stuck to the back of my uniform that read: [No Food for Pigs] The group chat instantly erupted. [Holy shit, she's coming to the reunion?] [Do you think the hotel chairs can hold her?] [After all these years, she can't possibly still be so fat she won't even fit through the door, right?] Naomi White, the queen bee who'd led the bullying back then, tagged me. [Old friend, everyone wants to see you. You have to come to the reunion this time.] Soon, someone started

Katrina grimaced, wishing that she hadn't spoken. "Just a joke," she assured him hastily. She shifted uncomfortably. His brow furrowed, "I didn't think werewolves laughed," he commented thoughtfully. Katrina blinked at him, unsure of how to respond. She cleared her throat awkwardly, "Well, I don't either. But jokes are supposed to be funny aren't they?" His gaze narrowed suspiciously, "Yeah, I guess you're right. I guess you are." Katrina bit her bottom lip uncertainly and glanced down at her hands fidgeting in her lap.

he said without hesitation. I let out a hollow laugh, my fingers knotting in the blanket draped over my lap. “You don’t act like it.” His eyes narrowed, a flicker of something sharp passing through them. “And what exactly should I do, Lauren? Cry about it? Would that fix anything?” “No,” I said, my voice trembling. “But maybe it would show me you care.”

"This is your dream. It's happening, they're coming true. You should be proud. You should be happy. I know I am." His nervousness seems to ebb little by little at this. "Yeah?" He smiles his winning smile. "Of course," I convince him, giving him a smile back. Of course I do. How could I not? Nate throws his head back and laugh. "Fuck!" he says as his chest heaves, "I thought you would go all crazy on me." My eyebrows lifts. I was acting all crazy just now, but you didn't know that. "Ng ... what is that supposed to mean?"

He is spiralling. I hiccup. Tobias gasps like I just got stabbed. "OH GOD, you’re hiccuping. Is that bad? Do I need to carry you?” I stare at him. He stares back. Neither of us moves. A nurse pokes her head in, sees the mess, and immediately walks back out like she wants no part. I let out a soft, breathy laugh. And that’s when Tobias officially loses his shit. "WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING NOW?!" His voice cracks. "IS THIS A MEDICAL THING? DO I NEED TO CALL A DOCTOR?!"

Ronan whips his head so fast, I worry his neck would crack. “What did you just say?” And like a fucking maniac, I start laughing.

“Why are you laughing, you psycho?” Adrian’s face twisted in confusion and disgust. “What’s so damn funny?” His eyes narrowed, as if me laughing was worse than any insult. Tricia’s voice was quick to join in. “Yeah, tell us, freak. What’s so funny?” She folded her arms, waiting like she’d already won. I stopped laughing and straightened up, though my throat still hurt from it, but I found enough courage to answer. My voice didn’t even shake this time. “You!”

Jace said, with so much excitement as he stared at the elf. Noah lost it, he fell forward onto his knees, reaching out to catch himself as he broke down laughing. Noah rolled to his side, laughing so hard tears streamed down his face. He slapped the ground, trying to catch his breath and was certain he might actually die this time from laughing so hard. Lexon stood there, his lips pressed together as he glared at the little fluffy white haired shit who's laughing at him, meanwhile, this strange wolf is standing there practically beaming, thinking he's some stupid elf.

Seemingly unsatisfied with their performance, they begun to move their shoulders up and down imitating someone having a fit of laughter. Luna, bewildered, blinked twice. These guys are crazy!