So Over It Meme Novels & Stories

Someone had used my picture from the launch and made a meme! “It’s hilarious,” Clyde said, laughing dryly. I stared at it in disbelief, and my eyes caught the handle at the bottom. In an instant, my lips turned down at the corners. That bastard! How dare he?!

“Your name’s in the caption. ‘Local businessman’s café explodes in mocha mayhem.’ Congratulations. You’re a meme.” “I’m going to fire everyone,” Max muttered. “You can’t fire them,” Landon said. “They’re already traumatized. One of the waiters won’t stop twitching every time he hears a milk frother.” Suzi leaned against the arm of the couch, giggling. “You have to admit, it’s kind of iconic.” “I’m not calling an insurance claim over coffee foam and memes,” Max said darkly. “Actually, you are,” Landon replied. “Because the insurance adjuster is on her way, and she says she needs a statement from one of the owners. That’s you, buddy.”

Megan, who was old and with clearly visible lines on her face, looked sadly at Caramel. "See what?" "Oh, Bianca! I don't know why your mother doesn't provide television in your house!" said Megan with a deep sigh. Yes, Megan is acting. Even though Megan is clear about the reasons behind it all. Of course, so that nothing could reconnect Caramel's memories with the past. Especially at that time, the news about a missing girl named Alice Gricelle Johnson had gone viral throughout the media. "Come on! Come to my house, Caramel."

’ she asked as she arranged two plates on the counter top. ‘Milk before cereal. It doesn’t get soggy faster that way.’ He shrugged. She stared at him like he had just tumbled down from another planet. ‘What? Who does milk before cereal? That’s not the norm. you’re weird.’ ‘What? Who does cereal before milk? You’re weird.’ It took her a moment to realize that he had just mimicked her. That had her howling in laughter. Flynn joined in too. With that, the pensive atmosphere fizzled out.

Then the laughter ripped through the air, taunting my ears. “Ignore them.” I said to myself. Easier said than done, Valeria. I forced my attention to my phone, scrolling mindlessly, pretending none of this mattered. I shouldn’t have looked. Because the second I did, the screen slapped me with something that made my stomach drop. A meme. Not just any meme, me, Zane, and Landon photoshopped into a disgusting threesome, covered in crude stickers and comments. My heart throbbed with pain, my fingers visibly shaking.

"The Event of the Year! Sky-Bound Action Scene!" I looked like a puppet on strings in the video, with my limbs stretched out and suspended in midair. I was grimacing terribly as the shot zoomed in on my face. I scrolled down and noticed a sea of mocking laughter below the video. "Dominic's expression is so meme-worthy!" "Lisa is so impressive for putting in so much effort just to make the school heartthrob happy!" "Dominic actually pissed himself! Does anyone want a close-up shot of that?" "I'll pay good money for it as long as you send it to me!"

"So it's gonna be forever Or it's gonna go down in flames You can tell me when it's over If the high was worth the pain Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane 'Cause you know I love the players And you love the game"I sang screaming on top of my lungs. Noah started this whole game with his dick ass of a best friend Dickens and I was going to end it. Speaking of Dickens,I still had people investigating on his whereabouts but so far I got nothing.

A crowd of students had formed, recording from every angle, their laughter and jeers audible in the background. “Wow,” Gal whispered, her hand flying to her mouth in disbelief. Milo looked at her and smirked. “I’ve always known that Sia girl would get herself into trouble.” Gal tried not to laugh, but a small snort escaped. “This is so messy.” As they walked toward school, more messages popped up. Meme versions of the video were already circulating. Someone had even added subtitles and sound effects. Gal shook her head. “We’re not even in the first period and already there’s chaos.”

“You’re just letting them walk all over you!” "It's okay.”

Mr Sam throws us a warning glance but says nothing, I convince myself to open the blog and my head spins a bit. No, no, no. Not this. Nice slap? Next time, punch her? It all begins to make sense at the video of me slapping Olivia staring at me. The worst are the comments asking if it’s Photoshopped while some reply with memes of the slap. Oh my life. I’m in deep shit.