Monoma Laugh Novels & Stories

We both glanced at each other and stopped, trying too hard not to laugh at his laughable expression. "What, Mor?" Monna asked, with puppy dog eyes. "I really heard that, Monna. I can't believe you could spew such rubbish,"Morley said. "Duhh, I was just kidding," Monna justified her words. "But your humor sucks,"Morley said, feigning annoyance. Monna glanced at me and we both bursted into laughter. "Geez, you girls are really annoying and intolerable."He groaned and walked on, mumbling.

“Mia challenged me to a style-off and Carter agreed. The makeover of Darius Carathurs has suddenly become a competition between me and my intern. How the fuck am I going to polish that turd?” Parker laughed. It wasn’t just a polite chuckle or a cough to disguise his amusement. It was a full-on belly laugh that had him throwing himself back in his seat, his head back and his mouth wide open. “Yeah, go ahead and laugh,” Liam muttered. “Just wait until Carter gets a brilliant idea for your blog.”

Leo blurted out pushing Monica away as she stumbled backward but was lucky she didn't fall. "W...what...what did you say?"Monica asked when she regained her senses. She thought she heard wrong. Did Leo say his sister "She's my sister you better watch what you say"Leo warned realizing he just blurted the truth about his little sister "This can't be...hahaha I'm sure...no this can't be"Monica laughed sarcastically placing her hand over her mouth as if to suppress laughter unfortunately she ended up laughing because everything was so funny "so the street girl...hahaha it's funny Leo...why aren't you laughing, "Monica said in mockery

"What happens to you in the Whites is none of our damn business. I'm telling you right now, Laura! I gave you the chance to marry into a rich family. If you won't help me, then I can take it back!" Mona exploded with rage. She flung the fork in her hand aside and glared at me viciously. I laughed. Mona's self-importance and how she thought everyone in the world was an idiot were simply hilarious. Then, I smiled faintly.

“Ha ha.” I deploy the maximum capacity of my jaw muscles to deny his pride the satisfaction of a smile, but the restraint crumbles the exact microsecond Nyra bursts into a raw, booming laugh across the bench. “The script lacked that level of comedic value,” I insist, nudging her side.

"Hey!" Mona was the first to react, yelling harshly at Darryl. "What are you looking at? Keep it up and see if I'll dig your eyeballs out." She punctuated her sentence with a fierce glower. Darryl was unperturbed by the threat, cracking up into laughter. That young lady had such a fierce temper. "Why are you laughing?" Mona was practically ablaze with annoyance. She was about to raise her hand, but Lia stopped her.

Monica and I walk over to the clothes and look down at them. “Your man has taste, chicka, and its real Gucci,” she grins, nudging me. I blush, “He’s not my man,” “That’s not what you say when he’s deep inside you,” “Mona!” She throws her head back and laughs. “You are so annoying,” I groan and watch as she laughs.

Then he ran to catch up with Mona, who was walking in the daze, even forgetting they were about to take a taxi to their home. Ellon patted Mona’s shoulder to remind her, “Mona, we have to take a taxi, not to walk by ourselves, because we will not reach our house even at midnight.” Ellon laughed hard after saying this, as though he found it funny, but his laugh was dry, and both he and Mona Know that his laughter is just superficial, not a real and genuine laugh. But they didn’t expose each other, and Mona also laughed as though she also felt that his joke was quite funny.

The sheer ache that she’d done it. Then she laughed. Burst after burst of unrestrained laughter until she was nearly breathless. “God!” she exhaled, tilting her head back. “That was so satisfying.” I lifted my hand slowly, pressing my palm to my cheek. It didn’t hurt, not really, not as much as my heart did. The sound of her laughter cut deeper than the slap ever could. “I’ve always wanted to do that,” Mona said, smiling darkly as she caught her breath.

All the laughter I was holding in comes out two times fold, I can't even control it, I slump against my seat,tears forming at the corners of my eyes. "Ms Monoa! You are crossing the line here." Mr Rogers says firmly. I give a two seconds sign to him while I try to stop my laugh, that seems to make everybody else laugh out loud. "Silence!" He slams his hand on the table. "Now, ms Monoa,please tell us what you find so extremely funny enough to disturb my class in such a disrespectful way." "Sorry sir, i just remembered I forgot my math textbook." "And you find that funny?"