Not Cool Dudes Novels & Stories

Inside my rental apartment, I sat scrolling through my phone, searching for a reputable plastic surgery clinic. Just then, a push notification lit up my screen. [Top Trending in the City: The Wedding of the Century—Genius Designer Sylvie Thompson and Her Beloved!] I had told myself I was over it. But the moment I saw the headline, a dull ache welled up in my chest. I tapped into the Thompson Group's official livestream. It was just in time to see Sylvie and Tyler exchanging rings.

Talk about cliché with handsome guys. "Summer. Hello?" Yvonne shook me hard. "Dude, are you even listening to me?" "Oh yeah, I'm sorry. I wandered off," "Yeah, you did. Anyways, I would like to introduce you to some people," She said smiling. "Summer, they are all a part of "the squad". They don't have a name because they think it's too overrated. Anyways, They are all sophomores," She pointed her finger to the guy the utmost left and began introducing, "This is Ryder Hudson, Ian Hastings, Liam Brown, Preston Miller an—"

Even so, they could still see two tall and handsome men inside acting like naturals. Like, what the hell were they doing there? “Do you think they came to get lingerie for their girlfriends?” a lady in the boutique section asked her friend, who had tagged along just because she had promised to get her one. “Probably, but look at the suits they have on. Don’t they look like Tom Ford suits?” her friend replied after she carefully looked at the two men. She might not know anything about these two men, but she could say that they were extremely wealthy. She would love to have a conversation with them. Who knew, she might be lucky and they would ask her out.

*** A REPORT ON THE ROWAN'S PROJECT. Having turned 29 recently, Slade Rowan aka the man after the people's heart has decided to build an amusement park, for the children of this great community... Aka the man of the people rubbish, Aka my ass, Aka a bastard. I read the amazing qualities that I wrote on my computer, shaking my head at myself. The man who was supposed to possess this hidden quality underlying what I just typed was no more than the son of the Devil, perhaps, the biological one. I'm just saying.

COLE "Hey uhm, guys I need to tell you something", I said. "What's that?". "There's this kid you guys pick on, his name is uhm, Nate", I said. "Oh yeah the Dude we paint dipped on, what's up?". "Can y'all like, chill on him, he's kinda a family friend of mine and, his mom is really complaining about his mental health", I said. Andre laughed, "Since when the fuck did we care about mental health", he said.

Dear god, this is complicated. My room is crowded today, as usual. All of my closest friends are here. Crystal has wasted no time and is flirting with Cole already. He's quite a handsome guy. His gray eyes and dark brown hair turn every girl's head in school. He has the cool bad boy vibe, without being actually bad. He's very carefree and attentive, which is why he is a rare jewel here. It is also why he's so popular around girls. He's the type of guy every girl wants. A guy that listens to you and generously cares about you. And even though he has all these amazing qualities and good looks, he didn't let this go up to his head.

Even though without my girls there it can be pretty soulless. Without realizing it I have arrived back at Cody’s place. Even through seething anger I can see how beautiful his house is and the lake behind it. I fling the door open to find Atlas, Cody, Callaghan and Nolan seated on the L-sofa playing their dumb NHL game. Beers bottles are scattered on the large square glass table in front of them, in the background they have music blasting out, I feel like I’ve just walked in on a total bachelor date. Which of course it is since none of them are attached and the way they go through women, it’s unlikely they’ll ever be. I mean the girls they hook up with aren’t interested in long-term. Well, t

Both of us say at the same time as I place my hands on my knees to catch my breath from all that running. "You guys are an hour late," Cory says and runs a hand through his dark hair in frustration. Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you to my all-time crush, Cory Simpson. Not just my crush, he's every girl's but I got privileged to be noticed by him, but there's that stupid word called friend zone he decides to put me in. Cory's half Asian half American which makes him all the more wanted by hormonal teenage girls. Is it just me or Asian guys who are exceptionally hot? I can feel my cheeks heating up from his mere gaze. He's staring me down and I'm grinning widely at him, ignoring stink

If Fred continues holding him so tight, he would not only affect his almost healed injury, but he would end up suffocating him. “No, I don't do it randomly, but I ensure that I do it with my girlfriend at least twice a week. I can't let my dick just be used for passing out urine alone. It has other and better purposes for it” Fred mumbled. He won't dare compare himself to his brother. That one can go a year without a woman. Maybe he doesn't feel an urge or he doesn't just like doing it, he cannot say. But one thing is certain, his brother is elegantly stable to drill a woman several times a week. He has the largest thing among them brothers.

Unfortunately, Catrina doesn't know that Judith is Jin's ex. Catrina turned her head, and looked at Jeremy. She knew Jeremy as her friend, he's in the same class as her. Catrina smiled at Jeremy, waved her hand, and said, "Hi, Jeremy. What's wrong? What can I help you?" There's not much chemistry between Catrina and Jeremy, so Catrina doesn't feel her heart pounding when she's close to Jeremy. At that time, Jeremy approached Catrina. The muscles in Jeremy's arms, legs, and body that gave Jeremy a masculine impression could not be denied by Catrina. Jeremy is cool, he is also handsome, he has many fans because he's good at playing basketball. Jeremy is also rich and smart, that's why he's fam