Novel & Cerita Mj Nicknames

"So, tell me your other name." "Marc." "Tony Marc?" I teased him. His laugh is so beautiful. My heart is just melting for him. "Marc Anthony." "Ah! Like the singer!" "Like the Roman General." "Whoa! Where is your Cleopatra?" He laughed again. Nick never laughs at anything i say. This kid thinks I'm funny. I pushed the dark mess of straight back hair back. "So, Nick likes you a lot but don't tell him I said so."

jean said "OK let's let that one slide for now. Since Jenny has a nickname let's make ours"..I said excitedly "Oh, I already have one but you know it already".. Ally said "Ally for short"...jean said "Like I said you know it already, but you should have one too"..ally said "Yeah you should, but I don't have any now"..jean said "Well I do"..ally said Great "And?"...I asked excitedly "Kiki"..she said

He had a really good memory for swag and a lousy memory for who he got it from. Mike got his name in High School. He was big. His Eastern European last name was more or less unpronounceable, but it did start with "Log" and as it happened, in high school he looked a lot like a character in some cop TV shows that ran continuously on basic cable TV. The nickname caught on. (The same actor played one of the central romantic interests on "Sex And The City" which had imprinted on Nancy.) He was a year older than Nancy, but they graduated together because he stayed in high school the extra year. He said it was to graduate but actually it was to sell cheap weed to other students on school grounds, t

He asked with that annoying, beautiful, and very attractive smirk on his face. I scoffed, “Really? That's all you heard?” I shook my head, “No, I don’t care about you. But if you’re living here in Midwick, this witch is a danger to us all.” He picked up the shovel and began digging, “Don't worry about that, darling. I'll protect you.”

He is looking like a Greek God who came straight out of heaven. "Why so angry Dami? You need to relax a little" Mia said and slowly walked towards him. She used his nickname to remind him that she is his childhood friend. Only she calls him Dami. He used to like her nickname when they were kids. But as they grow up, that name sounded childish. So she asked her never to call him that. And more over his late mother never liked that name either. Damien looked at her with anger and irritation.

"Like these guys." I turn to my boyfriends for a split second, then back to Tristian. "What are their nicknames?" I ask, very curious now. Now I want to know. I didn't need to, but I wanted to. "Haze, Gunner, Blitz, and Asphalt," Tris says right before getting in the car and closing the door behind himself. "We could've told you that ourselves," Sebastian says, causing me to roll my eyes and let a little laugh slip out.

I asked him. Nodding his head, he pointed at a ginger boy before saying, "That's Mikey. He's nice, just always quiet. He's the mom of the group, always making sure we do everything right and not get into trouble," he said while laughing a little. "Then that's James. He's mostly known for his games. He's the man-whore of the group, always with a lady once in a while, so don't get surprised," he said while glaring at me. Nodding my head, I looked at the other guy who had a black hoodie on then pointed at him.

I say with a smirk "Da. Grow big and strong" Misha says while puffing up his chest. Such a male. "What's his name?" Casey asks. Misha nods at me. "We decided to name him Jardani Michael Sokolov" I tell them proudly. I wonder if anyone will pick up on the name. Sure enough Link starts laughing earning confused looks from everyone.

Monique smiled politely, she said sincerely, “Perhaps we should go to the clinic for a quick check just in case?” Nick shook his head politely and removed his hand from her, “This is nothing, really.” This made Monique realize that she had not let go of his hand till now. Instantly, she felt embarrassed, and said laughing, “You sound like you always cut yourself.” “Haha…” Nick found it funny, especially her embarrassed look, he asked, “What’s your name?” “Monique.” “What a lovely name, I’m Nick. Can I call you Monnie?” “…”

Nick continued. "A regular meeting, isn't it?" Luna asked. Nick nodded. "You just have to stand beside me and smile. The rest is left to me to take care of." Nick explained. “Baiklah, Pak Nick.” Nick sighed at how Luna called him. "My name is Nick Luton, call me Nick or Nicky. Do not use Mr. or Mr. frills. Just Nick or Nicky." Nick warned. Luna just listened silently. "Luna." The woman reflexively straightened her shoulders.