Unless Meme Novels & Stories

Mei said, “about half the posts are people yelling that pups aren’t property. Your speech is getting traction.” “Great,” Lyra said. “I always wanted to be meme‑quoted in between cat videos and conspiracy threads.” Mei’s gaze flicked to her phone again, lips thinning. “There’s a thread,” she said slowly, “where some genius is zooming your block photos. ‘Spot the laundromat,’ ‘track the route,’ that kind of thing. Harris and Rhea are already playing whack‑a‑mole with it, but it’s out there.”

**** ~ Flashback ~ Before heading to the library, Evelina and Rissa are on their way to the opposite end of the class to the library. Evelina walks and she stops from her path, she just remembers that there was something she forgot. Seeing Evelina's reaction stop, Rissa asks her. "Eve, what's wrong? Is there anything you left in the classroom?" "No, I forgot something. That actually, I wanted to return the book in the library," she replied.

he deadpanned. "What?!" Diva exclaimed in utter disbelief. She couldn't believe there was someone out there who didn't enjoy what she enjoyed. "Drama queen," Blaze muttered under his breath. Diva gathered herself after the initial shock and cleared her throat. "Fear not. I'll send you a meme that will make you laugh for sure," she declared. It was okay if the meme she showed right now didn't earn laughter from Blaze. But one day she would love to see him roll in laughter like her; she would definitely love that sight.

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Nothing major. This is it. Rock. Bottom. Like, bottom of the Mariana Trench, level rock bottom. I’m a sentient heartbreak meme. My boyfriend is a cheating sex icon. My uterus is never going to see the creation of life. And the highlight of my week is that my little sister hasn’t died — yet. That’s where we are. That’s the bar.

Me three. ***

You might be wondering how we met. We met at a friend's function, it was an all-party and the theme of the event was TRUE BORN AMERICANS. I could remember I was uncertain about attending but my friend Julie who is a journalist with the MUNCH NEWSPAPER insisted I accompany her and so I fell for it. It was love at first sight. I was tired of the whole sermon from dignitaries and it seemed boring cause all they talked about was leadership and how to take the country to the next level, I wasn't cut out for all of that, you could say I was an apathist. My friend Julie was busy making conversation and interviews with top officials and special guests who were in attendance at the event,

Iridescent scales slide down her arms. "For a mortal that likes to whore herself out to paras you're one stupid as bitch. You don't have a clue how this world works. Well little clubwhore; you're about to get a crash course. Rage is my fated mate. We have sealed our bond. That means I have all his memories right up here." Remi says tapping the side of her head. Emerson shrugs her shoulders.

Surprised by my best friend's reaction, I immediately scan my brain for any possible activities we might do on a weekend, but I couldn't think of anything significant. Jane looked at me, disappointed but baffled that I have completely forgotten it. "You really don't remember?" Her eyes widen in disbelief. I shook my head. "Cut the chase, Janey," Ed grumbled. "I'm dying to know what our smarty-Selene here has forgotten," He said grinning at me. She fidgeted, unsure whether to share the personal matter with the others. "Spill it out, it's okay," I assured her. "It's your birthday today," she beamed, "I can't believe you forgot your birthday, Sel!"

Myah looks towards her sister for a further response, “Don’t look at me. I’m still having trouble remembering things.” It concerned me to hear this, for all I knew Cecilia couldn’t even remember our date, or the events that took place earlier today. Even though she might not have known what it was regarding, Cecilia could see the concern on my face. She stands, asking me to come outside with her while the others discussed a game plan.