One Direction Memes Novels & Stories

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I never ever imagine this. Jessica tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear and gave a shy smile. She had been expecting that kind of reaction from Blair. They found each other unexpectedly in middle of the street. And with their buttoned up coats, It looked like they had same outfits on. Anyone could mistake them as eachother from behind. "Hey, we are the Spider-Man meme." Jessica joked when she saw Blair. Blair had never expected her best friend and cousin being together but now that Jessica had admitted about her crush on Aaron in front of Blair, the idea did not seem that bad.

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Mentions, messages, tags. My stomach tightened as I opened one. It was a meme caricature of my old picture. There was a poop emoji on top of my head, my brown eyes were replaced with a red laser, and a boldly written text on the picture said ‘SLUT’. I groaned and locked my phone immediately. But it was too late. I’d already seen it. Another buzz. Then another. Curiosity got the better of me again. I saw a particular message from a private page in my DM.

Yet, every photo and word on his feed seemed like a silent declaration of war. I hit 'like' on his post and drew in a deep breath. A subtle, hidden ache of loss began to take root deep in my chest. I dialed Camelia’s number. The line rang twice, then went straight to voicemail. Just as I thought that she would not answer, the call connected, and a male voice came through. "Hello? Who’s this?"

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Rhalia fired off, followed by a slew of red flags and eggplant emojis. "I don't know how you did it, but girl... It's been what? Almost a year?? And you still don't feel the urge to jump that absolute Adonis??" Liora added with her signature dramatic flair. I felt heat rush up my neck as I fumbled with my phone, frantically typing, "Oh my God, guys-", but before I could send it, Maelis delivered the kill shot. It was a meme of dogs humping in full force, with the caption: "Don't be shy, sweetheart. If you need tips, I can help. 😈💅"

Fiona pouted her lip and batted her false lashes. “You know what, you’re right. Clothes and makeup don’t define a person. Power does. And in this case, you missed the memo Fiona.” I gestured at the enormous sign behind me. “I’m the one in charge here.” The crowd chuckled, some pulling out their phones, taking pictures and videos of I and Fiona’s little scene and if she thought she was going to win with these fake and dumb lines, then she was solely mistaken.

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Then we heard murmuring from the herd of junior years that surrounded us, I wasn’t really interested in what they were saying, so I didn’t border listening, but I think Alexia and Lisa heard them because they look like growling lionesses. “Look what you are causing, all you go about doing is making a clown out of yourself and a bigger joke out of our family, you can just crawl back to the shitty orphanage you came from,” Alexia said, looking at me sardonically, “Did she have to mention the orphanage part, what the hell is she aiming at this time?”, “Alexia, don’t you think-” “You BITCH!” Lisa yells at Alexia, cutting me before I could complete my sentence, the look on her face isn’t pleasant