Marvin Harrison Jr Meme Novels & Stories

"Judging by how much you've plumped up in just a week, I guess you're not a total airhead!" "What's that supposed to mean?" Shirley inhaled sharply. "Harrison, what are you planning?" "Going on a hunger strike was the silliest thing ever. Don't pull that stunt again. Even if you're itching for a dramatic exit, don't starve yourself. With your looks and that figure, it'd be a shame. Starvation is just plain ugly, and I bet even the underworld would reject you!" "You're such a jerk, Harrison!" Shirley knocked his hand away. "What do you really want? Haven't I paid back what I owe you?"

So disrespectfully. "You know," Harrison continued, lighting another cigarette as we merged onto the main road, "personally, I don't think early release was a great idea. Usually takes longer than a few weeks to, you know, unfuck someone's brain." Daniel shot him a look that could have melted steel. "Focus on driving." "Just saying." Harrison shrugged, utterly unbothered. "But hey, what do I know? I'm just the guy cleaning up your messes." I leaned forward. "Harrison—"

That's all. 3/4/23 Mr. Harrison is a two-faced bitch! How dare he like me today and be a monster tomorrow. I wish I could hate him. I really really do. 8/5/23 I thought Mr. Harrison was the only hot guy on the planet, that was until I saw this handsome huge guy today. He could complement the horse, I named the horse Magny. He is a jerk, a replacement for Emil. To hell with Mr. Harrison and his beauty, I found someone else who is not so bossy. Just kidding, my love for Mr. Harrison is endless.

I went onto the Yahoo website, and couldn't believe what I saw under the news page. My children are out to get me; I am not homophobic, I am a businessman! Garret Harrison responds to backlash about his sons big reveal, and how he is being falsely portrayed. I told myself to take deep, long breaths. I didn't bother reading it, but instead went to the comments section. And what I saw, immediately lifted my mood: "He's so full of shit! Trying to play the victim card when there is evidence. Please!" "Tell us that story again while you're sitting on a pile of cash in your Los Angeles pent house."

And the crowd erupted. The sound was a physical wave that boomed out of his cheap computer speakers, a crazy scream of joy and wild happiness. He was tense, as Harrison took a step back and pushed the impossibly huge ring onto Maddison's finger. The video simply ended, jumping to a pop-up ad for a weight-loss pill. Tyler remained there staring at his own face on the black screen. A gaunt-eyed, thin stranger with greasy hair and a sagging jaw stared back at him.

“Oh, for crying out loud…” Another message popped up from one of my Alpha team members. Sir, trending tags are now #PregnantBachelor #SiblingDrama #JayGate. I buried my face in my hands. “#JayGate… they made a scandal out of all this… how was Jay going to feel waking up to see that what we have been trying hard to cover up for months is all over the internet… will he ever forgive me..? By the time I refreshed again, a meme had already gone viral an edited photo of some strange carrying Jay bridal style with the caption:

We played so much that we were soaking wet with the water by the time we stepped out of the ocean, holding each other with smiles on our faces. "Thanks for bringing me to this place. I have never had so much fun in my life with someone who is as special as you are to me,you are my MVP” she said, hugging me, not minding our wet bodies. "Ohh, I'm glad to be special,what's MPV or what did you call it?" I asked and she laughed at me. " Jaxon , you never cease to amaze me! It's MVP not MPV" she replied laughing.

Wait for me. …See? He was so busy that he couldn’t even pick up… With that in mind, Jenna was clearly lying! Not wanting to think about it anymore, Xavia then began scrolling through Facebook… However, the second she checked on the trending tab, her eyes instantly widened. At the top of the trending tab, was the hashtag, ‘#Young Master Burton and President Harrison meet!

I didn’t say anything for a moment because suddenly I was overcome with a feeling of vulnerability and relief and I don’t know what else. “You have no idea how glad I am that you called.” I heard my voice break. I did not realize that the tearworks had started. God, I was so weak! “Hey, you okay? What did that asshole do?” I laughed out through the tears. Sarah and Harry Hopkins had one thing in common - their dislike for Jackson and their habit of calling him an asshole. Sarah did it to his face though. Harry kept it to be used behind his back. “I just miss simpler times.” I sniffled, pulling out a tissue from the box and wiping my nose.

“Whiskey tastes even better when you've got all the cards, doesn't it?” I asked Harrison, a satisfied smirk touching my lips. “This can't be real...” Harrison said, shaking his head in denial. “Okay.” “It's fake. None of it is true. It's not possible.”