The Fun Habit Novels & Stories

“Uh, well, I just wanted to stay in my car and wait out History.” “God, and people call you fun!” She rolled her eyes and sighed exasperatedly. My ego was hurt by her statement. I was fun! The funnest person in the whole school. I once threw a party that lasted the entire weekend – roof dives, bouncy house, wine, champagne, beer, spirits, food unending and really, really pretty ladies from Club 22. For the entire week after that, everyone who attended the party was still recovering from their hangover. That’s a clear sign of a fun well had right there regardless of what my parents thought when they came back from their couples’ retreat the day after the final bash! “I wanted to go to Funvill

My father, Hector, and Benjamin had shared the transaction slips of the money they'd transferred to Jennifer's account. I curled my lip mockingly while looking at the birds that flew past my window. It turned out everyone remembered Jennifer's birthday despite forgetting mine. My father, Frank Monroe, shared his transaction slip. He also wrote, "Happy birthday to my darling Jennifer!" Hector wrote, "I hope you'll always be happy, Jennifer!" Benjamin wrote, "No matter what happens in the future, Jennifer Robinson is the only woman I'll ever love."

~Diana~ I and the ladies laugh, Anita told us how her granddaughter make up her husband and he looked like a clown. "Oh my," I chuckled. Even tho she and I are best friends I envy her so much, her son gives her and granddaughter and have another one on the way when my stupid son doesn't even look at a woman or ever thought of having children, I know I should have had more children, even if I couldn't I should have adopted at least one are two.

I agreed coming with him since I'm doing nothing here and besides I really wanna catch things up from him. He assisted me in getting inside his car. When we reached the mall, he bought me lot of things until people who noticed us, flooded in front of us, asking for a picture with them. Just by looking at them, I can say that they belong to the fans club of our love team, the YashRel Fandom. I can't believe that until now, there are still people who ship our love team even though our love team was gone in the showbiz industry for years.

The Famous Ribbs Company has a lot of branches now, in stock markets, Building infrastructures, Restaurants, Hotels, Bars, and Resorts that were some of my family's businesses. My family has a high status in the society of California but my mom teaches us to be low-key always. In terms of businesses, we are the most powerful in it, but as usual, when you are powerful, You are most watched not just in the business world but also in the media. Franz's identity is always a secret in the media. Franz is not into public appearances he makes Nate go to a lot of entertainment engagements to cover up his identity. Only in that part but about the business he makes sure, his is hands-on. They told me

” “Awe, don’t give up yet! I’ll find the best club New York has to offer and I promise we’ll have some real fun.” The refusal was on the tip of Sam’s tongue. She didn’t think she could stomach another night of clubbing. Yet, she sighed, knowing she could never refuse her friend. Especially when Tabby pulled the puppy dog’s eyes look on her. “Fine. I’ll give the “go wild” plan another shot.” “Great,” Tabby said, nearly shouting. “You’ll see! Tomorrow night is going to be so much better.”

Debbie's ugly habit that drew the protests of her friends was stingy. Especially if she has snacks, it's cool to eat alone. In making friends there must be pleasantries, it's a general rule of socializing. her friends did not hesitate to tell Debbie directly about her ugly nature. Of course it was meant for her to fix the habit because it wasn't good. Surrounded by her friends and holding evidence of snacks in her hands, Debbie could not dodge the accution.

“Your comfort is of the utmost importance.” Flustered, I shook my head rapidly. “No, n-no, it wasn’t that. I just… Don’t you have any f-freedom? How w-will you ever take a break?” He smiled. “I’m long passed that, Mrs Cartelli. I am far older than I appear.” “Far older?” I frowned. “Yes, closing in on fifty.” My lips pressed together. “But wouldn’t you like the opportunity to… to find a partner o-or go out with friends or a-anything else?”

The party started and I put on a smile as my mom said, but to be sincere it is a fake smile. After greeting everybody with my fake smile, I escaped with my friends to the third floor of my mansion, nobody goes there except I permit them or my maid wants to clean there. This is the place I always stay whenever I want to be alone and don't want any noise or anything disturbing me. If I am here nobody comes here to look for me. It is like my 'Do not disturb' area. "It's been a long time buddy," Ross said, he is the Casanova among us, different girls every night.

He added, Fuck him. One night at the club, I had told him how I went on for years without having sex because I was hung up on an Onlyfans girl. After FunSize’s situation went on for years, Fidelia was the first woman to lift that ban. That night i was drunk. Worst mistake ever. Now Greg wouldn’t let me off with the constant taunting. “I told her I’m laying her off if she doesn't turn up for the meeting.” I announced. Greg looked a bit shocked, but he relaxed into the seat, gesturing for me to sit like it was his own damn office.