Mary Sue Example Novels & Stories

Mary stood hyperventilating while staring at the mess on the ground and wondering what she must have done wrong to deserve it. "Do you ever get anything correctly in your pathetic life?" Mary stared wide eyed in silence at the frail old woman who was now pointing at her with her index finger. "We're you not told that I do not like too much cream in my coffe?" "I'm sorry Ms. Swansea but no one told me that" "Sounds more like it" the old woman fired angrily. "When you do not even know your job. You are only good at flirting and walking around the house dressed like a cheap slut"

Mary screams turning around again and grabbing her bra from the lounge chair. "I probably am," Sam says, "and you're just a woman skinny dipping in her neighbor's pool... every pool man's wet... um, fantasy, ma'am." Mary almost laughs in spite of herself. "You can say wet dream," she says, "I'm a grown woman." She fastens her bra and pulls her blouse over her head. "That you are, ma'am," Sam says appreciatively. Fully dressed, Mary walks over to where Sam's standing. "And you're an asshole!" Mary cries as she slaps him hard across the face. Turning away, she walks back towards the house.

Linda Park has always had a bad temper. She crawled over and answered the phone cautiously. Surprisingly, there was no sound on the other end of the phone. In recent years, Linda Park has not been able to become popular, and the exposure rate is extremely low. It is almost impossible for her to meet James Smith. But she never imagined that the play Linda Park participated in this time turned out to be MK, and the protagonist was Alexa West. In this case, her job will definitely not be able to do it. There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Mary Sue narrowed her frosty eyes. She got up from the chair and sauntered over to Daphne. No one in the room dared to make a noise as they watched her movement nervously. Hart quickly stepped in front of Daphne and then said, “Ms. Roberts, please. Daphne is still young…” “Out of my way!” Mary Sue bellowed and glared at him. Hart tried to argue but one of Mary Sue’s followers, a bald middle-aged man, came over.

I handed the phone to Marge. She said hello and listened for over a minute. Then she gave her name, social security number and address. She said the word monthly. She thanked him and hung up. She started to laugh. "What?" "Sue screwed around on you because you were poor! She said she would never do that if you had enough money to support her. She told all the women in the office she could be faithful if you were rich."

Mary asked while looking at Sarah with narrowed eyes. "Uhh… no… you know, I ha-..." Sarah started in confusion but was cut off by Mary who pulled her toward the bench and made her sit there. "Yeah, yeah, I know. You were busy studying double courses every semester and blah blah blah. You are so damn stupid!" Mary scolded her. Sarah rolled her eyes at Mary's drama. "Stop being a drama queen. It's stupid romance stories we are talking about, not some Newton or Einstein's laws." Sarah said in a sarcastic tone which made Mary pout.