My App Boyfie Novels & Stories

A collector asked for my card. Anyone interesting? A woman named Léna. She asked if I was seeing anyone. A pause. Then: What did you say? I said I have a girlfriend in Las Vegas. Good. He wanted to tell her about the card. About the way he hadn’t thrown it away. About the small, ugly part of him that had felt flattered. But he didn’t. He typed: I miss you. I miss you too. Come home soon. I will. He put the phone away and walked back to his apartment.

He pulled out his phone and started a live stream. “Hey, everyone, take a look! My mother is really sick, and she’s still making cold-hearted jokes. Does a person like this even have a heart?” He pointed the camera at me, at my mother, and at my father. He began to cry and complain to the camera.

He yelled, trying to put his emotions in check. I was lost for words, I shouldn't get angry with him, but with the person who took the video of us fucking, I didn't know the kind of love triangle I got myself in, but I sure don't like it. “You have till tomorrow to tell your boyfriend and think about it” He said, and left just the way he came in. I have had a lot of sexual fantasies, but a threesome wasn't a part of it, and with boys… instead of getting angry at Ralph, I'm looking forward to it. Shit!

But when the music starts, I blink in surprise. Boy Like You — Kesha. I look down at the card. Boy Like You – Kesha. Have you figured out what to do with a boy like me yet?You've got me hooked - completely wrapped around your finger.I'm beautiful and dangerous ... and you blow my mind. You are my new toy.By the way, this boy sees the light now ... it was all part of destiny's plan for us to be together. I snort. Cheesy. So unbelievably cheesy.

I felt uneasy at his words and looked away. "Look Loa, I'm your boyfriend now. . . I... You have to let me be there for you. Stop . . stop being afraid to show your emotions in front of me, you're only making me worry even more." "I know," shutting my eyes, I take a deep breath. "But it's hard . . . I don't. .I don't know how." We're both quiet, my eyes still shut tightly and I'm afraid to open them.

The boy pretends to be hurt. “I’m your only boyfriend.” “That makes you my favorite.” Future me kisses the boy and I am so confused. “Terra, I thought we would end up with Aspen?” “I thought so too, but you know your visions have yet to lie.” The boy is handsome. Probably around six foot two and all muscle. He has short black hair with bright green eyes that would make me think he is a warlock. I’ll admit he’s handsome. I follow future me and whoever this boy is to the woods and I see them shift. It appears the boy is a wolf, not a warlock. I wonder if maybe he is a hybrid?

I texted Katha, "Hey, let's go out for coffee" And I jumped on my bed when I saw her reply "sure, 8am call time" with wink emoji. My heart races. Wearing my cool hoodie and punk necklace with combat boots made me cooler, including my wolf cut. Everyone asks, "Are you a tomboy?" I rolled my eyes, "None of your business" in my mind.

I said "Yes!! We should go out for a coffee!!" She said and then she turned to Amelio awkwardly "Oh.. Emily this is Amelio my boyfriend and Amelio this is Emily my highschool friend" I hate the word boyfriend "Aww you both are so cute!" She squealed and no girl.. we both aren't cute "Thanks" "I'll call you okay? I have to go" She said as her phone rang. I nodded and waved at her "Highschool friend?"

Still, I am no longer afraid of any of them because I am proud of being the girlfriend of Ashton Pritzgold. I fished out my phone in my pocket, and for the first time after a long while, I made a selfie. With excitement, I opened my I* account, and I made a post with the caption"Watching My Boyfriend's Football Game ILY#23", and this time I never hesitated to post it before the start of the game.

I looked into my phone for the one hundredth time since I got up just barely half an hour ago, waiting for that one particular text from Rowan my boyfriend of three years but there was nothing to be seen. No text, No call, Nothing. With a sad pout, I tossed my phone back onto my sheets and attempted pulling myself up from bed to go take a piss but launched myself back towards my phone like a lunatic when I heard it buzz. My anticipation was really cut short when it wasn't Rowan but my Best friend Valerie calling. I had just woken up and didn't think I could handle over and Hour's conversation with her just yet, so I chose to ignore the call after writing myself a mental note to return her ca