Mad About You Novels & Stories

Making Ruby chuckle. "But honestly, that Madison is senseless."

Laughing as I slam the door shut. I walk away humming, faintly hearing something shatter against the door. I giggle. I LOVE being a BITCH! It comes to me naturally like a sixth sense. I'm gonna shake things up around here for my entertainment. I know these bitches have skeletons hiding in their closets and I'm gonna bring them out to play. I walk into my room, dimming it with its bright light. "Hi, my name's Maddie," I close my eyes and bow, getting on my knees. "I am here for your pleasure." I lie.

"You only think of looking for me now, it seems that I am not very powerful in your mind." "On the contrary, you're too powerful in my mind, that's why I'm afraid to look for you." His light green eyes sparkled, "So now you think I'm not so powerful that you dare to look for me?" "Stop teasing me, you should know my situation, I'm desperate." "Hahahahaha-" Madman suddenly laughed and put down his book, "I love to see people at the end of their rope." I sighed helplessly, this Madman is really hard to communicate, temperamental, thinking not at all like a normal person.

“We lost her sister a while ago and Maddie hasn’t been interested in much. Tonight was the first time she wanted to go out. She wants you and that’s the first time she’s wanted someone in the last few months. Don’t get discouraged. Madison is weird. If she asks you to do something that makes you uncomfortable, let her know. Some guys can’t handle her in bed. She’s used to it. I’m sure she’ll try to be as vanilla as possible the first time.” “Wait.” I could feel the blood rush out of my face. “She’s drunk, not really into me. She’ll regret tryin’.” Holy fuck! I didn’t know she’d be so direct. Madison couldn’t handle me. She was too small. Too fragile. Too… human.

Madison Oh hell, I think I am in big trouble. You know the capital T kinda trouble. This is not supposed to happen, since when I do I fuck a man no matter how hot he is in the sack and have these weird ass feelings about him? I am not that girl, no way. Only, right now, I am feeling kind of weird, like just looking at him is making me melt. He’s hotter than scorching coals as he looks at me. And, when he says, “You’re right, Madi, it was just a one-off,” why does that sting? Yeah, exactly why indeed?

>> {{ good as well, thank you just here to talk to my main man here for a bit }} ** okay Madonna, we shall take our leave and see you around, try to be understanding as well please, take care ** They leave, closing the door behind them {{ uhm babe, w-what's going on? }} whew [[ there really is no easy way to say this Donna but I-I met my mate this morning, s-so I have to br-break up with you, I'm so sorry ]] she stood there frozen on the spot and not even blinking and I swallow hard [[ Mad- ]] {{ ARE YOU FKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?! YOU'RE KICKING ME TO THE CURB AFTER ALL THESE YEARS WE SPENT TOGETHER FOR SOMEONE YOU JUST MET DOM?! WHO IS SHE? WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GO TO MEET HER? WHICH BIT

) Vampire was unamused voice responded as if she knew that Mad wouldn’t be happy about it. Mad clicked his tongue, “who the fuck let my cute little sisters alone without supervision?” He could hear the under voice, ‘ugh, I know it will be like this.’ (They are under my supervision. Focus, Mad.) Crazy answered in his annoyed voice. It was his everyday voice, by the way. “Ah, okay.” He scratched his neck awkwardly. “Anyway, the passage is fairly complicated. Please hold their hands.” (... okay.) Crazy was a bit fiddly about it.

"Angel, I have a little treat for you," Mad said, retrieving something from his bag. I raise an eyebrow, staying mute while watching Maddox. The anticipation is killing me when he refuses to show it up. "What?" I impatiently asked. "Close your eyes." "Nah, do I have to? It's just the two of us; I'm excited to see it," I complained. "Yeah, you need to close your eyes." "Fine" I closed my eyes impatiently. "Make it fast."

The moderator made a brief introduction, and then a line coordinator guided the first fan to the microphone in the audience. The fan, a young girl no older than fifteen or sixteen, greeted us nervously. "Um, hi... I have a question for Madison." Maddy responded, "Sure thing." The girl blushed. "First, um... can you say the f-word?" Maddy hesitated for a moment but then said, "Fuck?" The crowd erupted into cheers, understanding that it wasn't an odd question given Maddy's frequent use of the word, and considering her father's reputation for dropping constant f-bombs.

“Laura? Breathe. Please. For me. Everything will be alright baby. Let’s just get past today.” “I don’t want to get past today!. There’s Estelle on one hand and then dad is on the verge of loosing the cafe and then I can’t shake off the feeling of loosing Mr McGorritth’s ring. Maddie I am still a Virgin!. I don’t even have friends and the scar on my left bum is the only thing reminding me I went to collage. WHO IN THE WHOLE OF NEW YORK IS STILL A VIRGIN AT 23??!” Hugging herself, she rambled loudly in between sobs. A long Silence