Patrick Star Looking Dumb Novels & Stories

He took my charms so easily! “She is…” Said Parker who’s looking eye to eye with me. Those green eyes feel so natural. It suits his light aura. I think my best weapon right now is to stop whining and smile all the time huh? “Stop spoiling that child!” Said Hamstell who’s totally ruining the mood! My blood boiled back extremely. That ugly beast! When I grow up I should get rid of that idiot all by myself! He’s the dumbest living handsome alive! But wait… Marionette? A Crowned Prince Marionette? Me?!

Is Patrick really losing his mind? He was dumbfounded at Patrick's words. He was here to see Patrick make a fool of himself, but he didn't want to see Patrick like this. "Everyone in Gabbs is laughing at me, and I deserve it. The Moon Goddess chose my mate for me, who was the best in the world. But I ruined our future with my own hands. I had her and her love for me, but I destroyed everything. What a fool I am!" Patrick on the stairs said self-mockingly.

LUTHER I feel a tightening in the back of my throat, as I blink at Alf in utmost shock. "Did I get the English word right?" Alf squints. "A predator, he likes fucking chil–" "You got the word right, Alf. What I don't understand is how a big ice hockey star gets to be one and also a predator!" Alf lets out a sad laugh and gets into the storage room. He drops the bags, and then he stands with his hands akimbo.

Butt laughed at this animal idiosyncratic mind. "Hahahaha! You fucking idiot! How can saliva defeat me? You are the fucking animal here! Brainless! Fool!" Butt scorned him for being an idiot! 'I would not mind playing with this animal! Since I have no errands to do! I don't mind this life anymore! Shit God is not my options! I'll make sure you'll die happily, Idiot!' Butt thought. "How come a handsome man like me would fail! That miss is just a warm-up! Haha!" Luis Park reprimanded! He also got his pride back!

Alex Shin’s P.O.V. After I stared at Patrice’s face, I honestly didn’t know if it was a face or a pimple formed by a little face, because his face is full of pimples and acne. I still can’t help but laugh after staring at this four-eyed strawberry’s face, especially now that her forehead is furrowed as she looks at me, wondering why I’m laughing so hard. She even looked at the reflection of her face on his cellphone.

A clear voice cut him off. I slowly raised my hand and stood up from the back row. “I want to apply too.” The classroom went completely silent for a moment. Then it burst into laughter. “Xena? Is she crazy? She wants to take the provincial exam with a 20-point score?” “She’s just there to make up the numbers, right? Haha.” “She probably can’t even remember the formulas. She’ll just embarrass the school.” Mr. Watson’s smile froze. His brows came together into a deep frown.

Annoyed, I splashed a glass of wine straight into one man's face. He wiped his face and shouted, "Damn it! Stop acting innocent! You came to this event trying to find clients, didn't you? "Okay, here's the deal: please me tonight, and maybe I'll let you get a share in this film investment! If you offend me, forget about making it in the film industry!" I was both confused and furious. Ever since entering the gala, I was nowhere remotely suggestive! I calmed myself and asked, "Sir, from the moment I entered, I haven't done anything suggestive or lewd. I'm here to look for Christoph Wolan, the director. Has there been a misunderstanding or something?"

Patrick was setting looking at jack while jack making muffled noises because his mouth was taped. Patrick was thinking to hire and use Jack in his team. while he thought he also heard muffled voices from behind so he turned around. when Peter so Patrick's face he was scared his legs give up and he dropped to his butt because the person stan wanted him to beat up was some kind of a big shot but stan said Patrick was a popper with no background because of stan he is in this situation so he started glaring at stan with blood shoot eyes he might die today because of this idiot stan lee.

The person who dared to utter those words in front of a notorious ferocious delinquent was either too talented or wanted to die. Enbrai and his companions shared the same thought, and they both accepted the second way of thinking, which was to want to die. Enbrai laughed and laughed with his companions, approaching Ian sarcastically: "Are you so stupid that you don't know how to write death? Huh?" "first!" Ian counted the first sentence. His voice was as calm as a leaf falling in the wind. Enbrai was a bit stunned, but then regained his composure and continued to curse: "Fuck! Are you still sitting there pretending to be? Don't you look at your status to see how much weight you have? ?"

"You are unlikable! You're not even close to pretty! You are not even cute! You don't have something to be proud of! I could hear Patrick's voice over and over again as I stared at myself. Yeah! I don't have the looks, maybe because I don't have a Mom to take good care of me. I look plain and haggard. With my hair so loose, I really look like a gangster. I complained to myself. "You are unlikable! You're not even close to pretty! You are not even cute! You don't have something to be proud of!" "You think you're handsome enough to say I'm unlikable? Yes, you're tall and your nose is attractive but you're not handsome, Patrick! You're really not!"