Tomboy Novels & Stories

I guess when you’re that big, your metabolism runs like crazy. Charlie toasts him with her cider. “Tom, have you taken yoga before?” Of all my girlfriends, she’s the most boyish, with a pixie haircut and curvy form hidden under a Namaste, Motherfucka t-shirt. She’s ripped the collar off so when she leans forward, a hint of her impressive cleavage flashes. That niggle of jealousy rises up again. “First and last time,” he rumbles. Everyone smiles and Tom looks down at me. “No offense, sunshine.”

He gave me a quizzical look and turned to me and then the students to introduce himself. "The name is Macie short is Cie Marshal but don't ever call me, I’m go call you, I’m 16 and totally go fuck you up if you fuck with me". 'So it’s a girl, talk about real tomboys. Wow! This is fascinating' I was king of amused that I didn't think tomboys could be the top bullies of the school. She said her introduction with too much ego and venom. 'Ok! This is going to be harder than I thought. So I have a tomboy and a boy bully to deal with'.

The old man raised him and basically drilled the manliness in him so that he wouldn't end up liking his girly side much. At first, he identified as a male and initially disliked his trait, seeing it as a curse but after he learned how to control it, he was able to enjoy and accept it. It is quite laughable actually. He likes the things that guys and girls like. He doesn't openly show it in front of his old man but it's true. The tomboyish girl said. "Until they come to a stand-still, I should at least show Cai Kang around." She said and looked at Cai Kang. "Hungry?"

What they say hurts, but I try not to listen, so I am surprised when I hear someone say, "Leave her alone.. " "But it's what she is, she is a girl, she should be wearing a dress or skirt, not pants like a boy..." He looks back at me and says, "FREAK!" "I said leave her alone!" The bully curls his hands into fists as his anger clearly rises. He then seems to shake it off, relaxing his hands. He steps a little closer, placing his hand on the wall next to me, whispering, "I will find you later, my little tomboy, and teach you where your place is meant to be..."

Tommy had wanted to talk to his stepmother for a long time about his shyness and the stutter but he didn't want to burden her. Additionally, he felt embarrassed talking to her about girls. Now that he had finally gotten up enough nerve to bring the subject up, he knew he had to continue. "It's... it's just that I'm... I'm not so hot with the girls. I'm too shy and whenever I get around a nice-looking girl I... I... I... get tongue-tied," Tommy said, his eyes unable to meet his stepmother's.

“Hmm?” Mia looked back at the boy. “Wait…do you like him?” Tilly went the same shade as his football jacket. “No…I mean…maybe.” Mia wrinkled her nose. “But he’s one of THEM.” Tilly sighed. “I know. He’s not Ryan Lee but he’s still totally out of my league.” “I didn’t mean it like that! I meant he’s one those meatheads with no personality” “I don’t know…Jake seems…different…”

They are all sweet talkers until they got what they want. "Haha! Sorry! I think you misinterpreted me. I don't play with girls. It sounds gay. Girls should be love and take care of, not to play and hurt." I was caught off guard. I did not expect that he will say that. Well, I still found him boring so I ignored him but he stays by my side. He does not drink. He just watches me drink. Well! I don't care. I know I'm pretty, so I am worth staring at.

Sabrina said, "you really shouldn't spoil her like this. She is a girl, she can't just go around beating little boys like a she-hulk." "Well, I'd much prefer for my nephew to be more like a boy," Zayn said. "The last thing we want is for her to end up like her mommy, who gets bullied and manipulated because she is simply too kind, too sentimental and too emotional for her own good. Our darling Aino is going to grow into a fierce woman who would never take crap from anyone! Am I right?"

“Of course, I have time to spare for my cute little friend.” “Hey,” She whines, not pulling away however. She knows she is on the shorter side compared to Faye and seen as cute, but there is nothing wrong with that in her opinion. She used to think, back in high school, that she had to act tough. Oh, how wrong she was. She used to dress in muscle shirts and basketball shorts, trying to show off how in shape she was and how she could be a tomboy. She thought she was convincing everyone that she was strong even if she was a woman. But it didn’t save her, it didn’t hide anything.

Tomiwa defended. "Ah, see this one! Shey na that big girl you dey call small girl? You'll be shocked at how many boyfriends this one get? I trust the boys of this century sef, they would have drilled a large hole in her! Abi you no see her fiftyfifty shoulder pad? Instead of you to allow me to cut those wings wey she get. Na that fine face and small bobbie (breasts) dey shack her!" Chris said giving me looks that scared the shit out of me.