Novel & Cerita Mad About You

Aadhya asked in a confuse voice "yes I'm dead but you have forgot that how will I reborn?" janvi asked in a annoyed voice.. "huh? What do you mean by that?" Aadhya asked in confusion "hey bhagban main kya karu.. Muje kaisi ma de di apne? ( oh god what will I do what type of of mother you gave me?)" janvi face-palm herself

I said, standing next to him. "Oh, Andrè! Hey, man, what is up?" he aforesaid, I could not think about his name. I felt bad because he clearly remembered mine. "Nothing," I said, "My girlfriend simply kind of…freaked out on me many weeks ago…that extremely sucked." "Aw, man that sucks, what happened?" he aforesaid, taking a drink of his drinking water. "I told her I admired her," I said, sadly. He clogged on the water and checked out me like i used to be crazy. "What?! You do not tell her that!"

Why would there be a hickey there? I breathe a couple of times before I build my strength to my arms as I pull myself up. I manage to get near to the one big mirror of the room. Oh my… I bit my lips as I look at my naked body in front of the mirror. Shit! I observe myself in the mirror as I continuously cursed myself. How… How did I end up in this kind of situation? Why can’t I remember a thing? What… What the fuck happened? What the hell did you do, Madison? Why are you looking like… this?! How? The fuck? It can’t be! There’s no way! No fucking way! I disagree. I don’t want to believe it!

“You got that right. She was to the point where she wanted to kick my ass to prove herself the bigger, better person. “ Briar said, eyes swirling. “Aren’t you afraid that if you’re down here, he will hook back up with her? I wouldn’t be able to handle that.” Misha said honestly. “It’s easier to be mad thinking that the reason he’s not looking for me, is because he is with her.” A tear slid down her cheek. “Briar, I didn’t mean to say that out loud. I have brain-mouth disease.” Misha put her hands up in front of her. “No, it’s OK. I think about what Alyssa did to me my first day, thinking that I was just some dumpy, junior high girl she could knock down using her mean girl tactics.” Briar sai

I had just finished performing a surgery and was very tired. Just as I was going to go to sleep, I could hear Jack and Ethan's voice coming from outside. "Sofia Jones! Come out!" "You fraud! How dare you cheat on me?!" They were so loud that the surrounding patients and doctors looked in their direction. Before I could even go out and see what was happening, I heard one of the patients tell them to control their voice, but my father-in-law Ethan kicked her to the ground instead.

Harvey’s calm, therapist-on-payroll voice piped up in my head: “Breathe. Stay calm.” Fuck calm. I was ready to split heads. I slammed the front door shut, jacket hitting the couch before I even looked up… And froze. Music. Loud. Old-school Etta James pouring out of the speakers. And her. Maddison. Barefoot. Paint-smeared. In little shorts that barely covered her ass. My blood pressure dropped and spiked in the same second. I slowed to the edge of the patio. Stopped. Hands braced on my hips. Because damn.

My stomach knots, fingers fumbling in my hair until the braid falls apart. God-fucking-damnit.

“I really miss you, Mad, and I’m horny right now.” He licked his lip, his eyes darkening. “You’re not messing with me, right?”

Slowly sitting up, she composed herself, adjusting her disheveled hair, a vain attempt to regain a semblance of control. Opening the text message, Maddy found solace in the distraction it provided. Her loosened false eyelashes obscured her view, prompting her to tear them off and place them temporarily on the coffee table. The message, however, brought an unexpected twist to her emotional state. A sender named "Annoying Genius" had crafted a peculiar poem that, in its eccentricity, managed to evoke a faint smile from Maddy.

Amory is calculated about every move she makes! “I know but look”, Charlene argues back. When the song starts, I almost want to laugh…The song she chose, ‘I’m Not Mad’ by Halsey, is literally about a girl who is over her ex! Amory's husband stares at her every move and you can see his jaw tick as he grinds his teeth together. “Well damn, have you ever seen Amory angry?” Charlene finally asks me.