Spongebob And His Friend Novels & Stories

“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.

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.

l was replied with a smack on my head as Giovanni said"U don't have a job so trust that money was never earnt" I was calculatong my options so l did the only think l could think off which was playing dumband say stupid things."Oh hey Gio l did not see you there what a lovely weather we have today hmm l have been thinking why does spongebob live under the sea when he can just live in a sink it would be nice having a sponge doing our dishes just for a penny don't you think but l think..."

I put my hands on my hips, "did you just Spongebob meme me?" "Did you Just SpOnGeBoB mEmE ME," he repeated. I playfully smacked him on the head, and he chuckled. "Kinky." "Idiot." "Control freak." "Ugh," I gave up. "Remind me never to commit a heist with you." "Really?" He smirked, finally dropping the Spongebob pose. "You wouldn't want to be the Bonnie to my Clyde?" "Oh, you'd love that, wouldn't you?" I asked rhetorically, and he winked, silently giving his answer.