Msg Funny Novels & Stories

F*ck, I’m doomed! **********

Instead I send back a single message. Alex- See you tonight. "

with a winky emoji. Damien frowned at the message, as he thought, Who could it be? His phone beeped, and the second message left him speechless. "It is your dearest Maggie."

She covered her burning red face and hung up the phone quickly! After hanging up, and then worried that he really send video invitations, fearful waiting for a while, the phone really rang! Mu Zi was shocked, and then relieved. It is a new short message reminder, not a video invitation. Scratching the screen, the text box of the new message popped up. It was undoubtedly from Murong Cheng, with only one sentence: no hooking up with men. Mu Zi: "......" What is in this person's ...... head every day? Still a house master, not at all immodest, clearly a smelly hooligan!

Тургенев, Рудин. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путешествия и другие назидательные соч инения. Тургенев, Рудин.

* inserts teary eyed face emoji * Sam: Not if you wanna join me on an assassination mission Me: Hard pass. Don't want to be gassed by you Sam: I am so close to blocking you, nerd * sends huff angry emoji a dozen times * Me: Try blocking the gas tubes instead XD Sam: * inserts middle finger *

The message notification from Robert stared back at me, and I eagerly tapped on it. The message was filled with stickers of "Call me" plastered all over. I couldn't help but giggle; it was so typical of Robert to use stickers to make his messages more urgent and playful. He knew it would make me call him immediately. Each sticker was a different bright color, some with exaggerated hand gestures pointing to the phone icon, others with animated characters jumping up and down. It was a lighthearted touch that momentarily lifted the weight of the morning off my shoulders.

I was still sleeping, I didn’t even know he had taken a video of it, but my body reacted to his confession of love for me. As I was still checking his I*******m account, I heard a notification sound from my laptop. I checked to see what it was. A notification from my F******k Messenger. Most people knew I hadn’t used my F******k account for a long time. Those close to me wouldn’t message me there. The message was simple. Just a simple ‘Hi’ with a wink emoji. I looked at the name of the sender. It was someone named J.C. I frowned. I didn’t know any J.C. I clicked on the name to check the profile.

The word so foreign yet so comforting. The sound of my office door opening brings me out of my thoughts. Revealing my best friends " Hey man, what's up." Mason And Micheal greeted while sitting in front of me. The both of them propping their legs on my table. " The fuck!!, get your legs of my table, Now, you both". I said slightly getting upset. How I was best friends with these two was beyond me. "oh come on, a man needs a stretch". Mike the ever dramatic one. Making me roll my eyes at him.

Morris nodded at him in understanding. Later that night, the Chatify app became busy once again. Morris’s phone became bombarded with notifications from their group chat. “Bro, what happened? Why did you guys break up?” “Yo! Are you guys for real?” “What happened?” Emojis and gifs were sent one after the other. “Yes, it’s true. As for the reason, it’s better to not talk about it.” He replied. His refusal to say the reason just made them more curious but they didn’t push him to say it either.