Novel & Cerita The Radio Wave-like Girlfriend

Comments poured in underneath. “Who is she?” “Jace finally got a girlfriend?” “She’s actually cute, not like the usual ones.” “They look good together.” My hand tightened on the phone. I yanked one earbud out. My fingers felt cold as I scrolled faster, twenty-three thousand views already. It was almost like the shares increased every time I blinked. Someone had stitched it with romantic music and heart effects. This wasn’t real, it was two seconds of me not paying attention and now the whole campus was turning it into something else.

"Ah… I can't take it… That new toy I just got should feel amazing, right?" It was the weekend. My girlfriend, Marissa Thomas, had gone out with a few of her college roommates. Before she left, she said her godmother wasn't feeling well that day and asked me to help keep an eye on her small convenience store. I'd just seen off a group of customers and was about to head to the storage room to move some drinks piled near the entrance when I heard those sounds. And I'd watched enough videos sent by my perverted roommate to recognize what kind of sounds they were instantly.

Beau's POV I had a gentle and beautiful girlfriend. My friends envied me, and my family approved of her. I used to feel proud that she was mine. But all of that shattered in an instant because of the patient sitting in front of me. "Dr. Cantrell, your girlfriend is a murderer. She's going to kill you." "What nonsense are you talking about?" My eyes widened as I rose from the chair. I was deeply offended by what I had just heard. "If you insult my partner again, I'll have security escort you out."

"When will you stop being so stubborn? I wish you were as gentle as Chad." She's comparing me to Chad? I snorted. "I'm not being stubborn, I'm just telling the truth. The fact that you think I'm embarrassing you shows that your respect isn't earned." "You..." Janice's face flickered between shades of anger and embarrassment. She felt the urge to walk away, but I still had value to her. I could tell what Janice was thinking. After all, we were in a relationship for two years. I knew she was a strong woman who wouldn't admit defeat easily, but I didn't expect her to become this evil after the apocalypse.

Elaine shook her head and repeated, “You married another woman? No, that’s impossible. I can’t believe you’d ever get over me.” I was baffled by her reaction. “Why would that be so hard to believe? We broke up years ago.” Elaine did not believe me. Her gaze suddenly stopped on my chest. I followed her line of sight. In the scuffle just now, the chain around my neck had slipped into view.

I deliberately tapped on a video. The moment I pressed play, obscene audio filled the space between us. Jenna's face turned pale. Henry's low, hoarse voice echoed clearly. "Jenna, right now, who do you like more? Me, or Chris?" Back then, she hadn't hesitated for even a second. "You. How could he compare? You're so much more interesting!" "Then let's play a game. He's a fashion designer, right? How about we let him design our wedding outfits?"

“ Yes way! He got really mad and fired them both.” “ As he should. How dumb could they be to do something like that in Dad's study?” There was silence but it wasn't awkward at all. They were just two siblings that ran out of something to talk about and one pretend girlfriend that needed her money back from her scamming fiance. Hyacinth just kept tapping at her phone's screen and then out of nowhere… “ So… who's your lady friend?” She enquired without lifting her face off her phone's screen. “ Oh!” Raph enunciated . “ My bad, forgive me. Hyacinth, this is Sarah, my girlfriend.”

“He’s going to short-circuit.” “Mariah—” “He’s going to stand there like a malfunctioning robot, trying to process the fact that his girlfriend looks like a homecoming queen from another dimension,” she continued. “He already looks at you like you’re some rare limited-edition thing. Add this dress? Game over.” I stared at myself again. Girlfriend. The word echoed in my chest, warm and terrifying all at once. “Do you ever think…” I started, then trailed off. “What?” she asked gently.

I shrugged, “I don’t know how you feel, but if it helps I have no idea how a werewolf looks. So if it doesn’t work how it’s supposed to, I won’t even know the difference." April laughed, “you really are funny. And sweet.” “I won’t force you. This is not an ultimatum. I’ll like you just the same. Either I have a girlfriend that has a very strong imagination and is a bit crazy, or I have a girlfriend that’s a fucking werewolf.” “Girlfriend?” she asked. Fuck. Did she even want to be my girlfriend? “Yeah?” April smiled, “yeah.” “Fuck yeah. You’re my girlfriend.”

And it wasn't really helping that I couldn't spend even a godly time with my girlfriend. I sighed as I rolled on my bed, gazing up at my room ceiling. Then a blissful smile formed on my lips before I buried my head in my pillow, letting out a happy squeal. I was glad that the sound of the rain muffled my excitement or else, Mom and Dad would certainly hear me. Khloe is officially my first girlfriend. She is my girlfriend. Khloe Summer is my girlfriend!!