Smash Bros Spongebob Novels & Stories

Deciding to ignore her, I just rolled my eyes and put my phone back in my jeans. "Does she have a "like" syndrome? I heard it's deadly, especially for brain cells," It's a miracle! JerkAss actually said something right and bright. "MR. LANGSTON!" A shout came from the shop. We turn around and groaned when we saw it was the best friend of Sponge Bob, Patrick. -I made a joke. "Call me Reed, starfish." That's actually funny, "Mr. Langston is my father, the one with gray hairs and a lot of wrinkles." Now that's just plain rude.

Emily didn't even glance his way cause of spongebob, he looked at her sadly before turning back to me. " I'm sorry" he muttered in a low voice, a slight gasp escaped my lips. I fully didn't expect him to apologise, stepping back I crossed my arms below my chest and frowned. " what" I whispered unsure of what I heard was true. " I said I'm sorry Ava I was....... in a bad mood" he said as he grabbed my shoulders in a firm hold, that still doesn't mean he could do that. Am I a dickhead bruv?

"Hala! SpongeBob!" Tumawa na ako gano'n din si Nanay na nasa kusina ng makita naming dahan dahang mag lakad si Seb palapit sa malaking SpongeBob at saka ito marahang hinawakan at maya maya pa ay sinakayan na. "Ate naman eh! Syempre hindi na ako galit sa'yo ang galing galing mo kayang manlambing." Umirap ako at hindi na mapawi ang ngiti. Nang biglang tumunog ang cellphone ko.

"Hello? Theresa? You there?" "Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?" The TV rang out. " Ooh SpongeBob," he chirped in a cheerful voice. I kinda like where this is going. "Absorbent and yellow and porous is he?" He sang along. "If nautical nonsense be something you wish," "Dude," I turned the phone to my face. " Hey Theresa, could you turn me back to SpongeBob? I wanna finish .... OMG! Theresa! You're finally talking to me!" He screamed.

*** “This is Spongebob. He is Barbie’s boyfriend.” “Why Spongebob? Hulk is a lot better. He is strong, and he’s a superhero.” “He’s ugly! And he can’t even talk. Hulk only smashes.” “Then Barbie is not a nice person. She doesn’t like Hulk just because he’s ugly?” “She isn’t mean. You are mean! MOM!!” “Mica, you chose Barbie, let Manu choose the toy he wants to use.” The two women were watching this exchange through the large glass doors that connected the garden to the living room.

"THERE!!" "BASTARD MONKEY!!!" I whined while covering my chest. A goofy smile appeared on Bennet's lips when he saw my bra. "Hmmm. Spongebob huh!" It was like a hot wind whistling in my ears. Sweetness! "What's wrong with a bra with a Spongebob print on it?!" I whine. "Nothing," replied Bennet. "Spongebob is cute. And it's cuter when it was printed on brassiere in... A Cup?"

Toby took the sponge and he pressed in some liquid soap dancing to the tune. "Can she make this stop?" Zayn said already tired and the music stopped immediately. Toby looked at him in disbelief and he smirked back at him. "Honestly, you're no fun. What do you want to eat for breakfast?" Toby asked scrubbing the dish. "Deer." Toby frowned and slapped Zayn at the back of his head. "Stop being so primitive." The soap suds flew everywhere. Zayn smirked, taking the challenge and bathed Toby with water.

Something to kill time with. I guess I lost myself in SpongeBob because I felt a tap on my shoulder. I jumped a little and turned to see Alveric with his hand out at me, offering me the bottle of water. “Thank you.” I said with a smile as I took the bottle from him. Right as he turned around, I flipped the bottle over and squeezed it. This was just a little test to make sure he did not inject anything into the water through the cap. Luckily, I did not see any signs of a leak, so I opened the bottle of water and took a sip.

Nathan explains while taking something out from the folds of his backpack, “while everyone else has bottles of tap water weighing down their packs, I have… sponge bombs!” Nathan whips out two of the sponge bombs, one in each hand. Kate, who’s glaring at the gathering crowd, doesn’t see him. “Did you say Spongebob?” she asks out of the side of her mouth. “No, sponge bombs!” Nathan hisses. “Sponge bombs.” Getting back his showman voice, Nathan announces: “This hydrotechnics show, ladies and gentlemen, is all part of Kate’s 18th birthday bash.” Just on the other side of the gate, the rest of Camp Unplugged have hesitantly emerged – Red and Yellow teams both.

Finally. Johnny, the little rascal, took the chance and curled like a puppy by my side. I shook my head but let him. It was barely past noon and we were having a SpongeBob marathon. Maybe it was my way of bribing him for the past few days, maybe it wasn’t.