Peeps Novels & Stories

He then tossed the ball to Scott, the captain, who went on to perform a home run. "He is good!" Marcus said. "I thought you hated football," Carmen turned to her brother. "Oh, don't get me wrong. I love soccer more than American football." Carmen shook her head, turning back to the court. The Pixies were performing a dance to Nicki Minaj's Hey Mama, with none other than Queen B being among one of the lead cheerleaders. Cassie turned to them then to Natasha, who slightly shook her head with a smile. "Still not joining them," she said just as the try out ended after which she watched Lucas take off his helmet and got a few slaps on his back and thumbs ups from the players.

"It probably looks like a penis. You've seen one you've-" "Wrong!" Her outburst startles me and makes the Macaw screech in surprise. She grabs the other banana she hasn't massacred yet and holds it with both hands. "You could have one that has a slight bend to it." She slightly bends the banana. "Or one that is uncircumcised and plays peek-a-boo with you." My eyes fill with tears I begin to laugh so hard. She cups her hands over the top, the banana poking out simultaneously. "It could have a slight upturn." She holds the banana upside down making it curve up. "Quinn!" We both jump upright, and Quinn's face is blister red as she turns to face our boss Dr. Craymer.

"That's your idea of telling me the truth?" "Actually, he is," piped in Jaxon, who leaned forward with his arms braced behind her headrest. "On our trip up here, we stopped at some national park and put up some tents. We had a few beers, shot the shit, and went to bed. Well, in the middle of the night, something starts hitting our tents and making these really fucked-up noises. So, we all run out to see what the hell is going in, and we see, like, a dozen squirrels dive-bombing the tents. They no sooner bounced off them than they're running up a tree and jumping all over again."

i asked peeping through the curtains. Peach was leaning on the counter with cell in her hands . She scrolled up and down the screen . "He just said 'hi ' ...like as in ...hi ...i don't know why though ? ...i asked him why the fuck does he have my number ...he is typing " I rolled my eyes and went back to washing my hair . "He ....asked me how are you ?" . Why the fuck ? "And you must have replied with What the fuck do you want ?" "What the fuck do you need ??!!"

Victoria sneered. Vega rolled her eyes. "Cat fight," Tyler whispered under his breath. He sat in the chair next to me, which was the only reason Vega didn't try to strangle him. "Who is that?" She asked me. "His name is Tyler. He's here to help us plan the Centennial, even though he hasn't been much help," I explained. "I'm sitting right here," he reminded me. "What is a 'Centennial?" Vega asked. "It's a party without balloons," Tyler mumbled. I shot him a glare.

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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—"

Derian, been the smartest, readily noticed the tears in his mother's eyes. He used his little hand to wipe her mother's other eye. "Mummy, why are you crying?" He asked with a concerned expression. "Nothing, my child. It's nothing. Your sister just made me happy, that's all." Kelsa tried to hold in her emotions. "Do happy people also cry?" Daisie asked in confusion. "Yes, dummy! Happy people also cry. That is why we have the expression 'tears of joy', right?" Derian explained as he was baffled by his little sister's innocence.

She doesn't care to ask how I feel. "Trent Aston!" She squeals. "I'm Pepper. But you can call me P! I'm a huge fan of yours. I follow you on I*******m and I've liked every picture you've ever posted! I also have your red 66 jerseys! When I grow up, I want to be a wag. Your wag!" Pepper is weird! And she's embarrassing me. He chuckles." I like you already, P. " "Well, everybody likes me. Except for my mom and my exes... "