Spongebob Loves Squidward Novels & Stories

Nora replied. "Well, I mean..." Sebastian tried to find an excuse but couldn't find anything to save him from his beautiful daughter's accusation. He glanced at Tera, seeking her help. "Do you know the cartoon character who is a square and yellow in color? The underwater sponge creature?" "Ah, that yellow character under the sea. Yes, I remember, that's Patrick the Star's friend, right?" "Finally!" Tera sighed in relief, "Why do you remember Patrick more than the main character SpongeBob?"

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.

“What’s wrong with looking for SpongeBob?” He’s fighting a smile. I can see it in the way his mouth twitches. “Nothing, if that’s your thing. I’m sure I could find you a SpongeBob centre. T-shirts. Balloons. A life-sized mascot, too. Just say the words and it’s all yours.” “No thanks,” I say, pulling down the sun visor and flipping open the mirror. I check my reflection and, thankfully, my anxiety didn’t melt my mascara. “I’m more of a Squidward girl.”

you know, the same old shit a Mr Crabs would do while a workaholic SpongeBob did the hard work. I guess I was SpongeBob. I was a workaholic. I was usually if not always the last person to leave the bag and it had soon become a norm with everyone comfortable about it. I for one, wasn't bothered though, it's not like I had someone at home to go to.

"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.

“You are so so stupid Lucas “He mumbled to himself as he eats. ——————————————— “Ariel!!!”Rachel yelled as she barged into her sister’s room. “What is it ...am trying to study “Ariel groaned. “Where is my singlet ....oh you are even wearing it, “Rachel said as she eyes, Ariel. The Sponge-bob square-pant singlet is Rachel’s favorite and Ariel badly wants it the day they shopped for clothes but Rachel was fast to pick it. “How many times have I told you to stop going through my things? Now you are even putting on my Singlet”

Crab. "How disgusting! I think she is around our age and she still plays with that stuff? Does she not feel embarrassed?" The boy with a long face said. Let's call him Squidward. "Maybe her parents didn't teach her that only three years old carry that stuff." Mr. Crab said. He whispered something to the chubby kid in their group. Let's call him...Patrick. Patrick smiled wickedly at me, making his chubby cheeks quiver. He then said, " Then let's teach her a lesson."

I took a deep breath to calm myself down. "Can you get Eva's sandwich to the living room. She's up." I yelled again. "Okay." She replied back and I heard clattering in the kitchen. I turned to Eva to see her looking at me intently. "Uhmm....would you like to watch something?" I asked. "Sponge bob!" She yelled almost instantly. "Sponge bob it is then." I said and turned to open the t.v. Sponge bob's opening song played and Eva's face lit up happily. She started bobbing her head to the song and murmur whatever she knows from the song. I just sat next to her on the couch and watched her in amusement.

I said, gesturing towards the full plates on the table. He laughed and gave me a salute. “Coming right up! You can just sit at the dining table.” I shook my head. “Give it to me in the living room. I want to watch some cartoons,” I said and walked over to the couch. I heard him chuckle. After a couple of moments, Clyden came out from the kitchen with two plates in hand. He passed me one of them while he placed the other one on his lap. We both ate in silence as we watched Squidward go nuts because of Spongebob and Patrick. I don’t know if it’s the pregnancy hormones, but I let out a tear when Squidward had an emotional outburst.

“You're my honeybunch, sugarplum. Pumpy-umpy-umpkin. You're my sweetie pie. You're my cuppycake, gumdummo, boogeyman, snowbear, you're the apple of my eye. And I love you so and I want you to know, that I'll always be right here. And I want to sing sweet songs to you because you are so dear... “I held both of his hands. “Sorry, I’m not sure of the lyrics. Haha, don't be as stupid as that brown square… Who’s that again? “ “Tss, you’re changing the subject.” “Guess first.” “Brown and square? What is that?” “If in ‘Your Stranger’ by Ms. International_Pen, the yellow cheese is called SpongeBob, what about in our story? Guess the brown square. SpongeBob is for Zhio because he’s smart. And you’re