Memes Grumpy Cat Novels & Stories

"It’s two in the afternoon and you haven't complained about Ms. Lesley a single time. You haven't even yawned. Did you get hit by a car on your way here or something?" “If I was hit by a car, wouldn't I be in the hospital?” I scratched the corner of my lip as I laughed awkwardly. "I'm just focusing. I have a lot of backlogs to clear out before the weekend." "Don't give us that," Maya countered, her green eyes narrowing. "You look like a robot. Did something happen with your grumpy roommate? Did he finally tell you to pack your bags?" "No," I said softly, my chest tightening slightly at the mention of him. "The lease is fine. Everything is fine. We just... had a disagreement, I guess. It’s no

grumpy. ♣♣♠♠ Whoever said money can't buy happiness must not have had enough money to solve 'em... Ari has never been more correct. Why else am I grinning when I should be passed out from a color analysis, five boutique trips, a new haircut, nails and a visit to the dermatologist? Fucking kill me!

Meme looks at me and says, “are you serious right now” “Spin knows I’m not a morning person. Do you wanna go now or complain about what I’m wearing until I agree to change?” I asked her. “Fuck it”, she says as she throws her hands in the air in defeat. “Let’s go”! We walked out to the car, with Gabe and his boys already there waiting. Meme throws her bag in the trunk and blows a kiss at Mikey before getting in. We drive blasting the music, singing along like only we can until we arrive at Spin’s, laughing at ourselves like idiots!

They had dropped so many texts, especially Jody, and I didn’t know where to start replying. Jody: “Hey badass gurrrrl!” (smiling emoji) “How did it goo!” “Omgg can’t wait to hear the details.” “Spare nothing. Spill it like spoilt milk” “Why ain’t you replying, Gracie? Is the D so good you can’t get up?” (Emoji whose eyes are love) “Should I come over? You still going back home today right?” “Call me!”

Asshole. I might get wrinkles on my face with the way I've been frowning tonight. "It suits you, you're quite grumpy." I scoffed. "My name is Shea, not grumps. Don't ever call me that again." "Shea, lovely name. But grumps suit you better. Nice to meet you grumps." He said with a smile. That's it! I turned around to leave and I wasn't gonna turn back or utter another word to him again tonight or ever again.

His eyes looked at Feli strangely. "Smoke can also come from something cold, like you." "You—" "I was just joking, sir," Feli interrupted as her new employer's face was already red like a rotten tomato with anger. Feli smacked her own lips, as her mouth was not cooperating well. 'What's wrong with my mouth?! Was this mouth created with no brakes? If the Grumpy One throws me out, what will happen?' "Mister, I'm really joking—" "M****a!" The man walked back towards Feli, then immediately sat on the side of the bed while grabbing the soup spoon Feli was holding.

Yes precious, I will be your confidant here, you will need it to believe me. "Tell me something Adonis, why do you call him Grumpy? He laughed a little before answering "Because most of the time he spends most of his time growling. I'm laughing out loud at the moment, I hadn't thought of that. "Oh my god, you're a genius! We both laughed at a high-pitched laugh, I liked Adonis great, he was funny, kind, and had a great sense of humor. I advanced back to my little office to put my heels back on, I didn't want Mr. Wilson to get upset.

“That’s what you get for messing up with me.” “You ruined my shoes.” He yells, glaring down at his scuffed white sneakers. “Maybe next time you’ll think twice before grabbing me, Mr Grumpy.” I smirk, folding my arms across my chest. His eyes widen at my words. “What did you just say? Mr Grumpy?” I laugh at the look on his face. “Yeah, you heard me—Mr Grumpy. Fits you perfectly, don’t you think?” His eyes narrow, and he steps closer, towering over me. “You think you’re funny, don’t you?”

I answered him with a smile. He then clicked his tongue and all of a sudden, his face darkened. “I already did and it does not do me good,” he coldly muttered. I was caught off guard by what I heard and got curious about what happened to him. Is that the reason why he’s always grumpy and gloomy? Does someone hurt him? I was so lost in thought that I didn’t notice the mass was about to end. "Let's give each other the sign of peace. . ."

"Grumpy" "Ugly" "You!" "you're lack of attention"