Loco Punch Say Yes Novels & Stories

"And yup! I won again!" ***

I did not even give my one hundred percent full strength. "Sure. I love that!" I energetically answered. Chill and stay focused, Louise. Let's win this. I want to win this. . c.m. louden

I pulled out my phone and texted in the group chat L: Hey! P: Hey Loca N: You finished cleaning love? L: Yeah I did... Can I go out? P: You can't! Where? And when? L: With Lan😑... Later today... I don't know where P: Don't give me that face, little boy! And that Lan I'm not trusting him N: 😂😂 Pete stop it! Leave your brother L: I trust him "little boy" 😒😤 P: Bubba, are you fine? I'm sorry if I annoyed you... Just tried to joke... I'll put down the phone... Enjoy with your friends 🤐

Jen expressed his anger tone. " Fine. I'm sorry, Jen. I will never say those again. Please, Jen. I’m sorry " while Loki poked his cheeks as twice. " You are a weird girl " Jen roasted but still seen his face a bit mad. He pointed his fingers on shake booth as signify he is thirsty. " Then buy me a shake so I can forgive you " Loki sighed and hold his hand tightly and went forward to the girl who sells shake. A woman politely asked "What do you like to order, ma'am?

Kate pushed the lollipop into her mouth and smiled, “More like it… that better... it tastes nice right? Nice??? It was f*ckin’ painful

" You hungry?" " GET OUT!!!"

I rhetorically ask and tilt my head a bit for added effect. I then proceed to punch him with the iron knuckles on his already injured arm and dig deeper while he screams. “Are you liking the music, Alex? I’m fucking loving it but I guess I want more upbeat.” I yell for Alex who chuckles at my preference. “I’m enjoying. Upbeat would be great though.” I hear him yell back.

he continued, confidence never dimming, “if I win, I also get to punch you in the face as well. How’s that sound?” I laughed, and his frown deepened from my reaction, like he wanted to ask me why the hell I was laughing. This guy… oh, he’s a strange one, alright. “Deal,” I said, fighting the urge to ruffle his hair like the arrogant kid he was.”Chai. Chokh di, na.” (Good luck)

"Do not provoke me Leoric... I can go to any extent to get what I want." "And that proves that you are a coward." Leoric returned and delivered a punch to Lustrow's face making him fall back to the ground and gripped his face in pain,screaming like a lady who just stepped on a piece of broken bottle.

“What's the pin?” “No… no… no… you can't.” Troy quivered. “I won't repeat myself, capisce? Now—pin.” Troy swallowed hard. “You don't have a choice anyway. You're going to die.” He looked around; Lucian was right—he wouldn't survive this. He knew that already, but there was still defiance in his eyes. “I'd rather go to my grave knowing you can't have it,” Troy spat. Lucian stood up, his hand in his pocket. Then he raised his head, looked at the man with a frightening gaze, and punched him in the face.