Spongebob When He Had The Suds Novels & Stories

“How hard can it be? Soap. Water. Done.” Five minutes later, the counter was covered in suds, the sponge had slipped from my hand three times, and I’d managed to break a mug, not just any mug, but the one with Lu’s dumb cartoon sunflower face on it. I cursed, loud and sharp, holding the shards like I’d just been caught red-handed. “Perfect,” I grumbled, shoving the pieces aside carefully. “Kill me now.”

" You've finished all my money! " Thirty minutes later, Cinderella sat in between a certain big devil's laps. She was naked from the top, with a big box of Pizza, grapes and the big devil's phone placed on her laps. SpongeBob. She watched the cartoon through the screen. She kept on chomping, filling up her big mouth greedily with the grapes while giggling non stop shamelessly. SpongeBob was funny. But Royalty wasn't laughing. He frowned, and whined into her ears.

The servant's voice was no longer excited. "Ah, it doesn't work, bro. I was a schoolboy I still have no money." Gerald answered lightly. I'm embarrassed. I want to sink my head into Bikini Bottom and register to be the mayor of Bikini Bottom. It is better to be friends with Patrick and Spongebob or to be Squidward's twins than to be with Gerald, which is embarrassing. "Come on, honey. Thanks for the free date, bro." Gerald hugged my back. I was silent because I was embarrassed.

she said, sighing looking at her phone, bringing it to her chest. She walked to her cubicle to drown herself in work before she went home, she was typing furiously when her phone beeped. 2:00pm Squidward : Guess what?!. 2:00pm SpongeBob : You know I'm not good at guessing. 2:00pm Squidward : I'll buy you your favorite ice cream. 2:01pm SpongeBob : How can you buy me ice cream when you are miles away from me except if you want to order it for me and I don't mind.

Maya and I laid lazily on my couch, watching Ted over and over again till we became tired. Most of the time, Tristan and the thunder buddy song raced through my thoughts. I hadn't been seeing much of him since he saved me from taking a blow. I grabbed the remote and changed the channel to Nickelodeon. My eyes brightened when I saw SpongeBob on screen. Even if I was eighteen, SpongeBob was definitely a cartoon I'd never stop watching. How could anyone be like SpongeBob? He was very annoying and didn't know when to quit, but I still loved him.

Zuck whispered to me. "O-Okay," I replied sparingly to him and I saw him reach for the liquid soap and the sponge, and a few moments later, my body was filled with bubbles. Zuck also pours some liquid soap in the bathtub's water, I don't know what kind of soap Zuck used but it smells so fucking good. "Shit! What are you doing, Zuck?" I was startled and immediately pulled Zuck's hand away from my penis. "What? I'm soaping your penis, don't tell me you don't soap your penis and crotch every time you take a bath?" Zuck replied nonchalantly as he continues to rub the sponge on my penis causing me to swallow my saliva.

Bruna gasps as her mouth draws an 'o'. Troy looks at his watch. "It's 7:10 pm." "Noooo!" Bruna cries out. "I'm 10 minutes late for SpongeBob!" Really? A cartoon? She kicks my legs from her lap and sinks on the couch to watch SpongeBob. She's acting as if this is her house. It's not. "Oh," Bruna sits up on the couch looking at Troy and me. "I almost forgot!" She taps her forehead. "Guess what?"

I'm so gonna make fun of him for his tomorrow. I brought out my phone and hit the video button. The only way to make him believe is to film it. "Hey KC, can you say that again?" "Oh my god, cupcake. You're so fucking annoying. Mr Krabs is so gonna fire you for this. Oh! and tell Squidward I said cashy almost ran away yesterday. You should've seen it Cupcake, spongbob chased her all around Bikini Bottom" He laughed "Bikini Bottom"

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.

I genuinely had no idea how he’d gotten it so right. "I… I used to love SpongeBob," he admitted, shifting his weight as if he regretted saying it. "Boss, you still love it," Cale added from behind us, amusement thick in his voice. I laughed as Slade shot Cale a hard glare. The look was sharp enough to cut glass, but held no real anger.