Nooooooooooooooooooo Meme Novels & Stories

Why the fuck was his pig-teammate of a brain comparing sizes? щ（ﾟДﾟщ） This was totally the wrong time to be going on that tangent!!! ‘Focus! And try not to heave a heart attack, for goodness sake!’ Noah mentally slapped himself. It was one thing to be ashamed and guilty to death, but what was he doing acting like a shy maiden about to faint from fright of seeing a man’s private bits?!

I go back to my big deep breaths while bending over and clenching my knees! “Don’t sweat it, Jonny”, Meme says to me, making me look up at her with a scowl. “Listen, I know Lala, you don’t have nothing to worry about. She’s in love with you! Irrationally, she just wants to make sure she’s not still in love with Spin too. She’s confusing loving someone for also being in love with someone. She’ll figure it out, she’s a smart girl”!

Ignoring everything. Not again. right?

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Oreo, Oreo, like an Oreo I wanna bite it, and get inside it til I get you gone * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * “Eww” Nadia made a face. “Just ew- … ” Nox chuckled, much to Nadia’s bemusement. He cut her off mid sentence and forced three Oreos into her mouth, making everyone laugh and cheer. The crowd didn’t notice the split second kiss, but they did enjoy Nadia struggling with biscuits stuffed in her mouth. Pretty sure she was looking like a ‘Cookie Monster,’ just of a different kind.

I am scaring now ! "KRISH STOPPP THIS IS NOT YOUUuu .." *** What's happening guys oh my god 🙈 Guys can you please happy me with your votes ?

Logan “What is this madness” One of the men yelled, he was staring at me with cold icy eyes, and his accent was heavy. “What does it look like? Be patient and watch” I responded calmly, although I really wanted to tear them into pieces. When the video finished playing, they both turned to me, faces white as paper, their mouths agape. I could have sworn that their hearts skipped a few beats when the video played the first time. Then one of them looked at the other, he gave him a slight nod as if he had just completed some kind of mission.

Everything. "Oh no!"

Elliott replied, sinking down onto the ground next to his son. “Yeah, it’s also a meme. A meme can be a video,” Dax explained. “No, a meme is just one of those pictures with the words written on top of it,” Elliott disagreed. Aaron had no interest whatsoever in hearing the end of the discussion. He was ready for the portal to open again, to shift if it was going to, to test Alex’s theory as to which tunnel would open next. If it wasn’t quite as predictable as possible, this would take a lot longer than he’d hoped. He was ready to go home.

And now, the internet was having a fucking field day. Noah stopped pacing, long enough to grab his phone again, thumbs flying over the screen as he scanned the endless floods of comments on his innagram. I sucked my teeth, irritation clawing up my throat. “You need to stop reading that shit.” He snapped his gaze to me at that, and I’ve never seen such pure anger in his gaze. “Do you know what they are calling me? Have you seen the fucking memes they’ve started to make about me? I’ve spent my entire life--?”

But he was restless. The team group chat had finally shifted from concern to straight-up harassment. Josh was giving Becker shit for something he said on a podcast, again. Lukas had posted a blurry selfie of Noah's last headshot zoomed in with a bloody wound drawn across his forehead like frankenstein. Someone else had slapped together a meme from his injury photo with the caption: 'Player fakes injury for luxury room service.' Noah had grinned and fired off a sarcastic reply. 'Nice to know I'm missed, assholes.' And earned half a dozen laughing reactions in under a minute. He leaned back against the pillows, warmth creeping through his chest.