The Amazing Future Of Gumball/ Aislep Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Maren was jealous that I could get everyone into Pemberton, so she went behind our backs and hacked into Babble! She made the AI transfer all forty-two of our Pemberton spots to herself! That's why she has a letter while we don't!" In any sane room, a theory that stupid and detached from reality would have been laughed into the ground. However, for a group of high school students who had spent an entire summer marinating their brains in AI nonsense, it was the only explanation that made sense. "Phoebe, ask Babble right now! Ask if that's what really happened!" Keira shouted frantically. Phoebe ducked her head and hammered out a message at lightning speed. Phoebe: [Did Maren Caldwell steal a

"Good to see you two together again." "How's the evenin' treatin' ya?" I asked. "Butt boring." "Congrats. Usually you tell me it's Super Ass boring.” "What can I say? Good day. Maybe I just think about butts a lot watching that cute one of yours." I felt Giselle disappear down an aisle. "Yeah, sure," I said and turned to find Giselle staring at a display of mixed nuts and orange slices. "Hey, Pat, which aisle has the contraceptives? Condoms." Did I hear a squeak from the orange slices?

Besides, homeworks didn’t really count as an ‘emergency’. Mum’s sharp eyes flick to me, suspicion rising. “Naomi…” At the same instant, Gabe was down on one knee next to Isla, his face brightened as he fumbled for a distraction. He pulled his phone out and flashed the screen in her face. “Isla-bear! Guess what, guess what,” he exclaimed, his voice too cheerful. “Uncle Gabe just downloaded a brand new Princess Sparkle-Pony game, just for you! It’s got a glitter castle and everything! Want to see if we can get past the first level before dinner?”