My Girlfriend A Gal Novels & Stories

Frog Cheryl's words shattered the male crowd's reverie from their disbelief at Cheryl's reckless action. Suddenly, whatever objects in front of them all flew to Juna. The man who doesn't know anything just deflects these things about his handsome face. Damn it! "Holy shit! Juna. Crazy! It's clear, why don't you say you have a girlfriend as beautiful as this." "Fuck! I don't know, Juna's girlfriend is prettier than Gal Gadot." The comment of a man with a firm face, with brownish skin.

"It's okay. I'm such an amazing person so I will let this go, but if you keep stuff that I should know from me in the future, then I am absolutely and totally breaking up with you," "We're dating?" I shot her a coy smile. "Of course not," she swatted my arm with a chuckle, "but we are GFF's, you Lilian and I," "What is GFF?" I asked in confusion and amusement. "Girlfriends forever," she grinned. "That's a thing?" I quirked my brows. She nodded and I shook my head, barely holding back my chuckle, "you know you're not much different from my best friend Celine,"

“What you did just there was hot. I would’ve enjoyed watching you break his fingers.” “Well no one will ever be allowed to touch me again without my permission.” “No one touches my girlfriend.” She blushes and brushes her hand through her hair. I love seeing her put her shield down and just be herself around me. I’ll admit girlfriend has a nice right to it to. “Hey, Spartan? Avery 5, Spartan 3.” I chuckle as he huffs and curls up for a nap. This is turning out to be a great night.

"Fine. You're my girlfriend." "Wait, what?" "We're girlfriends. End of discussion," "No that's not what I m-" He starts. "-You said that you'll lemme watch the Final if we became girlfriends," I cut him off. "No I said if you become my girlfriend," He responds. "I am your girlfriend. And so are you." "I'm a not a fucking girl." "Well you're the one who wanted to be my girlfriend." "Boyfriend. Not your girlfriend." "Well too bad, you're my girlfriend and I'm watching the Final tomorrow."

,Mandy said, hugging him again. "Now no more doubting us",I declared looking at Grant. "Yes dad, I won't doubt you or mom. I love you guys to",Grant said shyly. Mason hugged him and ruffled his hair. Making him protest and Mandy giggle. Things were finally working out for the best. I had Mandy and kids. Yes I fucked up before having a girlfriend but thank the moon goddess she forgave me for being stupid. And to think I once had my mate locked up. Fuck thinking back I could of lost this if I didn't accept my mate when I did. I wasted years on bullshit.

David wrapped a hand around my waist, and I didn't revolt against him. " Everyone, this is my girlfriend. I love Jane Chasia. Love, this is my family," He told me with a smile. A petite woman was the first to come up to me. She pecked my cheek, seemingly happy to meet me.

The leader and a big time jock. The last one had jet-black hair slicked back, emerald green eyes that looked like they could see through every lie you’d ever told. That was Casper. He hardly speaks, and every girl in school wants to desperately get in his pants. Only Anna, one of the girls in the cheerleading team that ever got close enough. As I froze in the doorway, Emrys lifted his gaze to me, eyes narrowing with curiosity. Then Kieran smirked, leaning forward. “Well, well, well,” he drawled. “Didn’t expect the girl who broke Orion Gritton to be this cute.”

Chapter Three : Jay pov I told myself it didn't mean anything. The staring. The way my chest went tight when Cole Ashford looked at me. The fact that I replayed every word of that gym conversation while lying in bed at 2am, staring at my ceiling, my heart beating too fast. It didn't mean anything. I had a girlfriend. A good one. Maya was kind, beautiful, and somehow not turned off by my secondhand sweaters and calloused hands. She laughed at my stupid jokes. She remembered my coffee order. She deserved better than me obsessing over her older brother.

The figure that had stirred me earlier was now in my arms, making it impossible for me not to react. Ms. Johnston clearly felt it too. The flush had already spread from her face all the way to her ears. Biting her lower lip, she reached back and locked the storage room door. Then, she looked at me, her gaze flickering with uncertainty. "Let go of me. Do you know what this looks like? I'm your girlfriend's godmother." Despite her words, she didn't move away. Instead, she remained pressed tightly against me. That made my eyes light up. I didn't miss a chance to take advantage of the situation. "Ms. Johnston, I'm not trying to take advantage of you. In fact, I'm helping you. You looked pretty l

The company organizes a team hike. When it's time to split into groups, I look at Malcolm Ridgeway, the man I've been secretly dating for two years. I expect him to pick me. Instead, he turns to Savannah Leclair, his childhood friend who just got back from being abroad. "You tire out easily. Join my group, I'll look out for you." Savannah links her arm through his like it's the most natural thing in the world. Our coworkers eat it up. "Childhood sweethearts really are something else. Malcolm, you're still single, right? You two would be perfect together." Malcolm doesn't pull away. He just says, "Yeah, I don't have a girlfriend." I freeze. Just last night, he holds me and promises he'll