Oneshot Gum Novels & Stories

" No questions then? Good, take this," No, I had a lot of questions but I couldn't bring myself to utter a word, I was blended in shock and everything suddenly seemed overwhelming. Cassandra handed me a chewing gum, the minty type. " Eat that, it will clean your mouth," My hand shook as I dropped it into my mouth and slowly began to chew on it. I was going on a task, I would be pleasuring some men I didn't know,

With a small thump, the seat beside the solitary guy became occupied. “Yo.” “Hi.” “Want a gum?” “No.” “Suit yourself.” “Hmm.” Fruto decided to rest his head on the seat after staring outside. It wasn’t a long journey. But he isn’t particularly excited to go to school. His previous quiet world gradually became filled with shuffling and small noises from the person sitting beside him. “Wow, your shoes look cool. Is that a new trend for wearing them?” With a frown, he looked at the guy and wondered if that was a sarcastic remark and whether to answer him or not. Ponjie met his eyes with a smile.

A rectangular long-shaped and equally wide at the root and has a slender tip, it looks like a gelatin-based chewable gum in rosy red. "Are you kidding me," I crossed my arms, raised an eyebrow, "you're giving me a gummy tongue?" His hardened jaw and humorless expression are telling signs that he is not joking around. I swallowed a huge lump in my throat. He is dead serious. My stomach twists into an unpleasant tangle.

Ew. "If your mouth gets lonely, here," he said before handing a box of strawberry flavored gum to me. I reluctantly took it and he stood next to me. "If this is done or doesn't work then you can always come to me. There are many ways that I can keep your mouth busy." I blushed darkly and turned my scowl to the pink and white pack of gum. "That kiss was a mistake." "Hmm," was all he said as he threw his head back in relaxation and closed his eyes.

Then, before I could stop him, he turned the screen toward me enthusiastically to show the post. It was a video of Lemon chewing directly through the side of his shoe while he narrated in the background with deeply concerning levels of affection. And beneath it, the caption read: Lemon’s first mark. Limited edition. One of one. I stared at the screen for two seconds before laughing despite myself. “You’re literally showing off.” “Obviously,” Julian said with complete seriousness. “Look how strong that bite was.” Then, somehow even more proudly: “That’s my girl.” I shook my head helplessly while turning back toward Lemon again.

Sincerely, I know what he’s saying might be true, or sound reasonable, but right now I need to leave here soon, or I’m gonna be late, and once he starts, it takes hours for his lectures to end. While I was thinking of a way to dismiss myself from his lectures, he continues; “no matter how much beauty you wear, or how much you smile to cover your sadness I…” I’m really sorry about this, but I stopped listening to him halfway into his speech, and he probably doesn’t know it because I’m attentively staring at his mouth, it would have been his eyes but, I’m not confident enough to make eye contact with people. When his lips stopped moving, I decided to appreciate him for his wise words; “thank y

Zeva was propping her chin on her desk while twirling a small letter in the shape of a maple leaf with a stem in her hand. Here are the contents of the letter. "Good morning, my photographer. I have to say goodbye. Starting now, your job is only to take care of your heart for me alone. Take a cue from a maple leaf of its loyalty! See you soon! Your Future, Zero" The small letter was originally just a sticky note. However, now the small letter has been laminated with a maple leaf as the background.

Thomas Roman wasn’t in hibernation. “You remember the game we tried to play?” John asked careful. “What are you talking about?” “Valley of the sun…Mia and Gia…” “What about them? They are dead?” “I saw one part of them recently in Doom. I am just not certain which one.” “It must be Gia because Mia is dead.” John looked carefully at the man who could still after all these years talked about someone being dead as the most natural thing. “What do you remember Adam?” “The first time always stays the most memorable. Don’t you agree John?”

Kol whispers in my ear, and I quickly look up at him. "I'm sorry." I quickly let go of his hands and keep my hands at my sides. "It's fine." He laughs as we both turn back to the contest table. Mr. Everhart quickly finds the piece of bubble gum underneath all the Cool Whip and begins chewing it.

"Oh, oh, you're a bubble-blowing master, aren't you?" "Damn straight!" You wish you could do it like me." "Game on." Holding his extended palm, he waited for her to pass some gum. And since she was too nosy for her own good, she reached into her bag and produced another square and deposited it into his waiting palm. After he unwrapped the waxy package, he pinched the gum between his thumb and forefinger, examining it carefully. "Tell me something. Why are you too good for the sugar-free kind?"