This Could Be Us Meme Novels & Stories

Only us. Forever.

Someone asked, "Why did you keep it a secret? For an important reason?" That painted her face with a priceless look. She frowned and looked into the camera with all the love she could muster. "I made him angry. I don't deserve to be recognized." And that confession made its way to the list of viral stuff on the Internet this week. It took less than five minutes for someone to make an edited video of her looking like a woman in love. It was probably the Internet being the Internet, or Lauren bought out a lot of content creators. Either way, I nearly threw up.

Then I typed: ME: Maybe.**

well let's just say we ran into a major problem and only a partnership with Mr Wright could save it. " fuck ,"

Then how about a date? What is wrong with this guy? Is he crazy? "You know, thats worse than the first one." "Doesn't have to be!" That was all he had to discuss. Mr. hot guy grabbed my hand and dragged us out of the school. Finally he took a second to turn around at me smiling. "Before I embarrass myself: Would you like to go to an amusement park?" "What is this? Valentines day?" "It could be our valentines day." "Shut up." I tried looking angry, but had to hide my blush.

Maybe, just maybe, we could find a way to coexist without killing each other. Vote and comment guys

" Nessa pulled us along. We quickly gave up our search for office supplies, thinking that it would be best to just order online. Seeing that no store sold what we had in mind. Sitting at the food court, Nessa got distracted by all the shirtless men that walked by. It was like they were having a competition to see who had a better upper body and skinnier legs. Nessa didn't seem to mind that, though. "Ooh, this one right here." She pointed to a Jason Momoa look alike. "Now he can get it.''

“No!” “Yes,” Landon said. “Someone titled it ‘Espresso Yourself—To Death.’ It’s got twelve thousand views already.” Suzi couldn’t breathe, laughing so hard tears started streaming down her cheeks. “Max! You’re going viral!” Max buried his face in his hands. “I swear, if anyone tags me…” “They already did,” Landon said. “Your name’s in the caption. ‘Local businessman’s café explodes in mocha mayhem.’ Congratulations. You’re a meme.”

Maybe this thing between us—this easy, uncomplicated thing—could actually work. Maybe it already has.

Following that, I received an invitation from Alexis to join a group chat named "Future Unicorn Core Members" When I joined the chat, the group happened to be active, with messages flying by my screen. However, what caught my attention was that most of the messages were meme stickers of that unflattering photo of me.