Rude Memes Novels & Stories

It didn’t take me long to figure out what was going on—Jaxon was going viral. “This is going to be fun,” Kade chuckled and then kissed my cheek. “I’ll see you later.” I watched him disappear and then kept walking. I stopped in front of a locker to peel off one of the stickers. It was a cartoonish meme of Jaxon, complete with exaggerated wide eyes and a speech bubble that read: "Bidding $5000 on an ex? Obsessed much?" I scoffed, shaking my head. The next one was even worse—"Jaxon’s Punch: Weakest Move of the Year."

He looked ready to kill someone. The memes kept multiplying. One showed the shoe next to the crime scene with clown makeup. Another turned the blood into silly cartoon splashes. Rage boiled over into direct threats: “She deserves justice. I looked up to her so much. I can't believe she was killed!” “Rich people think they can get away with murder.” #FindHerKillerOrWeWill

Someone among the surrounded trainee repeated. "Oh, isn't it the Toadman?" The second friend of Kiko added. "Toadman?" And another person around repeated. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! An earth-shattering laugh and ridicule had been started once again. "Hey, hey, isn't he the bumpkin man?" Said some random girl. "You mean the mountain man?" Followed by someone. "Shameless man!" "Oh, right! It was him! The mentally ill man." The ridicule was like a chain message, hard to stop once started.

" I ignored him. Group chat. 'Same time next week.' I wanted to ignore that one, but I put a thumbs up emoji. I couldn't risk them releasing the video before my finals. My whole junior year would be a waste if that happened. Fu8ck them. I would give them no emotion. They would get nothing from me except what I decided to give them. If I had to have meaningless se8x to get through this, I would. But fu8ck them both. ----- ----- -----

rudra "I want to but after the morning message ...........,.,.....she, She is not replying to my messages nor picking up my call. I dont know how to convince her " "Ask the expert, you know soniya give me this kind of treatment very often so I know how to help you up "sameer interrupts in between. " Soniya treats you right you know you are such s ass ....e, she knows very well how to handle you " rudra pulled his leg. Soniya,rudra and sameer are college friends from America. Sameer made a puppy face, to which both the brothers laughed.

“The Fall of Eleanor Meyer''.............. Below the headline was a video thumbnail showing her falling straight onto the truck. She clicked. The video played,capturing her stumble and flailing arms before the awkward impact. She scrolled down. Top comment: “Poor thing. I hope she didn’t break her legs.” The next one: “This is the most graceful fall I’ve ever seen.... 😂” Her face flushed in anger. She switched apps...only to find memes, parodies, and even slowed-down versions of her fall. With a furious growl, Lena flung her phone across the room.

He had that rare quality of making a room feel smaller in the comfortable way rather than the threatening one. I loaded my plate and ate and tried very hard not to think about anything specific and failed entirely because my body kept volunteering unsolicited highlights from the night before that I had not requested and could not turn off. "Nala you need to see this meme, it's so you." Nova was already giggling, sliding her phone across the table toward me. I started scrolling. She wasn't wrong. The meme was deeply personal, specifically targeted at my personality in a way that felt like a personal attack, and I was going to find a way to send it to myself later.

There were another few dozen texts, all along the same lines and starting around the time I’d met Zane. Could they be from Scott? Maybe. They might also be from anyone else whose name began with “S,” or any other letter. You couldn’t tell anything from online names, except sometimes that someone had a sense of humor or when they put their ideology in their name, like KillAllHumans142. I went back to my main feed and found a photo of Jordan giving his brief speech, along with a few-dozen comments about his age and declaring him attractive. It seemed harmless. It was there, however, that I found a meme I greatly disliked. It showed my face on a white wolf’s body with wings. The wolf was also d

Go together" What could that entail? Like wait for me, so we can take the same car and go to the same house we stay in? Or we can just travel by the same car because why spend money to go there, if there is someone else you can go with? What was this? I sat on the couch and sat at the man who was swiping screens on a phone. The three assistants were collecting files from the shelf, and one of them looked happily at me. I returned the smile with my dimples and proceeded to look at the strangest man I had seen in my life. He was arrogant and stern, often exchanging words without much thought. Angry features lined his face twenty four seven but they would soften once or twice, just for a day. I

"Ms. Sampson's villa isn't home for the homeless. They're your parents, aren't they, Felix? Figures. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Ugh, I can still smell the mud on them." Rage flared within my heart, but I held it back and quickly wiped the water off my in-laws. Diane had a short fuse. She would not stand for this insult, so she snapped, "And who are you supposed to be, you uneducated swine? How dare you call Felix a homeless man!" Zack did not hold back. Instead, he pressed on the attack. He picked up a ceramic ornament and hurled it at Diane. I deflected it with my hand, and the ornament grazed me.