Spongebob And His Friend Novels & Stories

"And, I feel that he's the one for me." Most of the time we watch SpongeBob, I do most of the watching. Bruna does most of the talking. Just as I'm watching the cartoon and she's blabbing something about Josh being her soul mate, we hear a shrill scream. We hear the scream a second time. It's next door. Troy's house. We both rush and thank God the door is not locked. We are met by a furious Troy and a scared snivelling Jenna. Jenna is on the floor and Troy is on top of her, clenching his fist.

We were both in the living room and SpongeBob was playing on the television when I started to ask him about our plan for Edward. "The best plan I could come up with is to find the picture at school," he sighed and sat beside me on the sofa. I could hear SpongeBob’s laughter in the background. "I agree," I said and took a bite of my pizza. "Just make sure not to do anything reckless alright?" he warned, and I gave him a confused look. "I know you well enough to know that you would probably charge in Mr. Macklet's office or something just to get a clue," he smirked, and I pouted.

What boy friend? David smiles. He pats Bob’s head. ~It’s a person that is a friend.~ Bob gives David a large smile. ~David boy friend~ Elizabeth laughs. “Yes Bob, he is your boyfriend.” David pats Bob’s head. He then asks Bob a favor. ~Enough of that. Bob, can you hunt some fish in the pond again?~ Bob makes an affirmative noise and jumps off David’s arms. He takes his own small spear and goes to the pond to get some fish.

"And keep the haters in their dusty corners." And with that, I sauntered in. Hello people,I smiled, throwing My little white hair with a wink. I waved up! The box of cupcakes I had brought in like it was a Peace accord from a glittering kingdom. "Cupcakes, darlings! With love and a bit too much frosting!" Sue blinked at me like I was an alien. We'd been Squidward and SpongeBob for weeks now—me, grumpy and frazzled; her, contagiously sunny. So when she burst out laughing and swept me into a hug, I came close to gasping.

Clover was the only person allowed to visit me and he was the only reason I still had my friggin' sanity intact. "Clover can I tell you a secret," I said dropping my voice to its lowest. He moved closer with a sinister look on his face. I closed the distance and put my hands around his ear. "I want to fuck him. I want him so deep in my punani, it grazes my friggin' soul." "Huh?" Clover jerked with a puzzled look. "Fuck who?" I sighed. "SpongeBob Square pants." I slapped my forehead again as his face glowed missing the sarcasm. "I'm talking about Eric. You Idiot!"

I had a gut feeling that my friends were doing something behind my back. I felt my phone vibrating inside my pocket; I pulled my phone out of my pocket and noticed a new message. I opened it and found the message from Alex. I forgot to mention we didn’t talk since Saturday and I was avoiding him too. Squidward: didn’t see you today at school, Yeah, I named him Squidward after the character in SpongeBob, and that’s because he acts exactly like him. I was busy today; I texted back. Three dots appeared as he was typing, then the dots disappeared. I frowned and glanced at the door, checking if a customer came. There was no one, so I focused on my phone again.

“Do you really still do that?’ I shrug, “Spongebob is awesome.” They both laugh at my childish reply. I feign offense as I pull April onto my lap and wrap my arms around her. “Hey, you join me too.” April shrugs. “I never claimed to be mature either. I mean, there’s just something about that perpetually happy yellow sponge that gets me here,” she points a finger to the center of her chest. Santana gives us an incredulous grin and shakes her head. “You two are perfect for each other.”

I explain and he nods. "I wouldn't dare hurt Noah, he's the only other boy that likes to watch Spongebob with me." I laugh at his statement and he frowns. "Don't judge, Spongebob is a classic and informative show." He says and I laugh again and he joins in. "I'm Sam Miller by the way. I am beta of this pack." He holds out his hand and I take it and shake it. "Hi sam, I'm Sophia Hale, but you can just call me Sof and I'm the rejected Luna apparently." I joke and he gives me a sad smile.

Amber's mouth dropped because of Stephen's sudden question. "I don't know who the others are yet but some of them are my friends way back college, Amber also knows them so don't worry—" "Just your friends? Aren't Amber friends?” Stephen asked again. "Amber didn't like making friends with them before, only with me. So I thought of just bringing Amber along," explained Scarlet. Because it's true, Amber doesn't talk to people before but she knows Scarlet's friend, she can see them now. Sometimes it's bad but only when Scarlet is with her.

I finally said, wanting to offer my help. “What?” They both asked in unison, startling me. “I can bake,” I said quietly, seeing no other way. “What can you bake?” Angie asked with a ray of hope rising in her mind. “Everything, anything you want,” I said with a smile and confidence. If my confidence was a balloon, it got deflated by the most loathing laughter and it came from Mr. Amos. “You? Oh come on human,” he said in between laughs and continued to laugh at me.