This Could Be Us Meme Mga Nobela at Kwento

I'm full with the joy of spending this weekend with this beautiful and wonderful people over here. What matters is that we all are together at last.we are " CRAZY BEAUTIFUL US"

Atlantic High. A school for dickheads and whores. Only a few of those rich kids didn't have a screw or two loose from their heads. The rest were full of themselves and knowing that I was in a country like Nigeria, where they could even burn off a gay person, I had kept my secret from everyone.

I was so engrossed in what I was writing I didn't notice him walk towards me. "Yes here or is your brain too sensitive to hot temperatures." He teased making his teammates who were a few feet away laugh. "Nice one." one of them laughed stumbling towards us. "Take it easy on her, her brain cells are too complex cap." Toby a guy from my AP biology class mocked making the team laugh even more. "You better get going before I make you give me 50 push-ups." the coach also my Algebra teacher yelled at them. "Yes sir." They walked off still laughing.

But maybe, just maybe… It could be fun too.

Even my fans laugh about it and made so many memes about it! "Sorry, me no speak english!"

‘No way! “Could it be your mom?!” / “Could it be you??”

Us? Oh, no!

I scrolled through the comment section and all I saw were the bitter comments. @Cocomilo: Finally, we get to see the fall of those fools! @Ajeyli: Triple A my foot. Look who's now a Triple D, suckers! I can't wait for the big news!’ @Youcancallmedaddy: I'll give someone $200 if they're able to get me the information before the poster upload it. @Callmemummy: Eat your money @Youcancallmedaddy, you look like a skeleton in your profile.

This could not be happening! .

When I got back home that night, the military zone's compound was in a living state. Everyone was sitting around the bonfire, teasing Shawn and Helga, who was the center of attention. My peers were giving me knowing looks. Someone asked, "Want to join in, Queenie?" They just wanted to see me humiliated again, but that was the old me. This time, I ignored them and went back home. I closed the door, cutting off the noise outside. "Mr. Weeks? About medical research… Yeah, I'm in."