Michael Meme Novels & Stories

"It would have been quite a day, don't you think?" "You are one mean fellow, Dolph," Michael said as he seemed to get ready to hang up and get back to whatever it was that he had been doing at that point. "It's clear that you don't value our friendship. And besides, what would you do if the face of your casino is on a humiliating meme."

As I'd expected to hear, Frederick said, "Holy shit Michael, your Mom is such a MILF." "Fuck off," my son countered, uncomfortable with his friend checking out his Mom. "Seriously," Frederick continued, "I saw her stocking tops and her blue bra." "No, seriously don't talk about my Mom that way," my son snapped, anger growing in his voice. Frederick, a lot like Sheldon from the Big Bang Theory, couldn't read social cues, so he continued, "Sorry man, but you have to admit you have a hot Mom." Snapping completely, Michael said, "Yes, I fucking know my Mom is hot, I live with her and see her every day, but I'm sick and tired of my friends and all the other losers at school talking about how they

Michael. He was calling me. He had finished his game, showered in the locker room, and finally checked his phone. He had seen the massive wave of tags, likes, and comments on his social media feed. He had seen the picture of me looking happy, attractive, and unbothered at a crowded frat party.

I sigh and flip my hair for an extra dramatic effect . " Oh shut up . You're here because you can't resist my good sense of humour " Michael pouts . I chuckle . " Fine .. maybe . You've won me over . " I shrug . It wasn't entirely a lie . And I'm okay with it

Wanting to explode. With a smile on my face, I fall into my chair. Making myself comfortable. Waiting for the show to start. “Austin! How the fuck can you be so idiotic?” Michael’s hand goes into the air. Looking like a tube man outside of a car dealership. “Michael, calm down. We can fix this,” Austin responds. Trying to calm Michael down. “How? Please enlighten me with your bright idea.” Michael says sarcastically. The vein on his forehead looks like it is about to explode.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

she takes in a steadying breathe while trying to smile. “and they said serial killers can’t love their grand ma?” Micheal replies with a mischievous grin on his face. If there was one thing about Micheal everybody knew, it was the fact that he loved to rile Ma up. I wasn’t going to lie, but I too enjoyed their exchange, it was very entertaining. Yet you would think our Ma would understand when Micheal was messing with her and keep quiet or maybe try to avoid his traps, but she never does. Maybe she enjoyed it too.

My face burned and I placed my hand on James' chuckling face and pushed him. "That was unnecessary." "Well, it's true." "This is for real? Like really?" Michael looked up at us with wide eyes, picking up the popcorn off the island and his face scrunched up with disgust. "Yeah? We got cum all right here." James pointed out the approximate area and I blushed further. "Dude. Shut up. You're just bullsh*tting me now." "Look at Kelly's face and tell me I'm bullsh*tting you." Michael glanced at my face and stood up.

While Aden is just my friend without anything else** Michael was silent for a moment before speaking. "These are memories that I want to forget...I don't like to remember this period" I caressed Michael's cheek before making him look at me. ** I just want you to tell me. you have been the best friends ever, such a bond would be hard to break, and see our reactions today, I know this relationship will have been close to your heart which is why you are so angry and do not want to talk about it. **

I thought, Hell, he didn't freak, so maybe. After checking his email, Michael asked if he could show me something. As I took a seat beside him, he typed in an address and the screen went to some social networking site. I recognized the site from numerous visits myself. It speciallized in 100% adult content. Fucking, sucking, gay, straight. It had it all.