Thrown Out Window Meme Novels & Stories

So I do the only thing that I can think of. "Get your slimy ass out here, Lynnwood! You think you're just gonna dump me for that slut, and get away with it?" Thank God he is not here, or this would be extremely awkward. I can hear the onlookers laughing at my show, and I take the opportunity to break the window with a rock. It breaks easier than I thought it would, and I hope none of the watchers think it's suspicious. Hoisting myself inside the trailer, I make my way to the tiny desk next to the window. Flipping through the littering papers, I find the one I need. Instantly, I take a picture of it and send it to Ben before turning around to the sound of a whimper.

“I cannot wait for the day Vera good gets into a fight and Eden would not be there!” “That day will be brutal” I closed the laptop. I opened it again immediately and refreshed. There was a meme now. Someone had taken a part of the video and turned it into a GIF, the exact moment Erica had me by the hair and my face was doing something undignified, and put it side by side with a stock image of a cat being held by the scruff. The account that posted it had no profile picture, no followers, no posts except this one. I knew who made it. WREN!

Then the laughter ripped through the air, taunting my ears. “Ignore them.” I said to myself. Easier said than done, Valeria. I forced my attention to my phone, scrolling mindlessly, pretending none of this mattered. I shouldn’t have looked. Because the second I did, the screen slapped me with something that made my stomach drop. A meme. Not just any meme, me, Zane, and Landon photoshopped into a disgusting threesome, covered in crude stickers and comments. My heart throbbed with pain, my fingers visibly shaking.

Tabitha: I stormed into my office and nearly slammed the door in Nora's face as she came in. That bastard! I can't believe that he went that far! I sat down at my desk and, without thinking, I reached for my phone. As soon as I opened my social media, notifications came buzzing in like a swarm of flies. Everywhere I looked, everyone was using my picture as that meme. How much had Ryan really made off of this? What did he even get for making me become an internet trend, an internet laughing stock?

Pulling me closely, we jump out the nearest window, taking flight in the air. Holy crap. We just jumped out of a third-story window. If only that was the most extreme thing that’s happened to us recently.

My vapidness would love to smack some sense in him. ‘Cheers!’ Another wrote with clinking glasses. His teeth would look better on the ground or better as toppings. ‘Can I have some?’ The following goes on. I'd like to have some of your arteries too. ‘Cheap drunks!’ You think you can afford the cheap in the wildest of your dreams. The netizens had a gala day sharing memes amongst themselves. I have become a laughingstock. It ranges from hilarious to disgustingly vulgar. For what? For outspeaking and spitting facts at a jerk's face. For standing up by the side of a vampiress who is forced to become his sex slave. For having opinions that do not reconcile. For wanting to be admired.

But then he is obstructed by Kumo who punches him instantly. Zero damage! Edward is still standing before him. The only thing he has done is relax his jaw before throwing Kumo out of the window. Wow!! So many things happened at once and none of them in the room even noticed. As if a meme video was rolled before their eyes and they watched it and then….finished. Should they clap now or laugh?!

He looks like a trying hard doing that. "I thought pouting is cute?" He blabbing pouting again. "Haha who said that? Idiot." "I read that on the news feed of a famous social media. It says, guys who did that usually gets women's attention." He explained more. "Hahaha and you believe that? Gosh Ace, you are old enough to know that it was a meme or a preference of some woman but not all." "Yeah I know dzuh." He flipped his keys and opened the door of his room.

I opened my eyes to see big fat pebbles being thrown on my window. I did the stupidest thing to do while my brain was still in a daze. I opened the windows as yet another pebble came and instead of landing on the window, it hit me square in the jaw. Ouch! The pebble was like a sharp slap in the face. "You damned pebble!" I managed to squeak out. "Curse you in the name of pebbles!" I continued my illogical ramble. Laughter filled my ears from outside. Scowling, I looked out my window to see Vince bursting out laughing.

There were another few dozen texts, all along the same lines and starting around the time I’d met Zane. Could they be from Scott? Maybe. They might also be from anyone else whose name began with “S,” or any other letter. You couldn’t tell anything from online names, except sometimes that someone had a sense of humor or when they put their ideology in their name, like KillAllHumans142. I went back to my main feed and found a photo of Jordan giving his brief speech, along with a few-dozen comments about his age and declaring him attractive. It seemed harmless. It was there, however, that I found a meme I greatly disliked. It showed my face on a white wolf’s body with wings. The wolf was also d