Novel & Cerita You Are Made Of Stupid

I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

I groaned loudly and slapped myself in the head at my stellar stupidity. Fuck, I really need to get laid. * * * - - - - - To Be Continued - - - - -

"His words were pretty hurtful." "Sometimes, boys can be really stupid." ♾ You've come to the end of this short ass chapter. Thank you for reading Chapter Thirty-Six| A Conversation Yikes! Sometimes, we all need a brain check. Slaps work! Love, Coco

MariGold Eliza hit me on my bare thigh and it hurt so bad I screamed and hit her arm. She pushed me and I pushed her back “you're the stupidest person ever!” she yelled at me “stupidest is an old fashioned word” I said and rolled my eyes “and so are you. You're so old fashioned” She stood up and began to pace about dramatically as she spoke “I force you to call Will and force you to try to start a conversation. But why can't I force you to have sense” she stood akimbo and faced me

I just stood there, dumbfounded and feeling stupid. To be continued...

15 "If anythings gonna be biting, its gonna be me."

“And you're sweet, that's why I'm making you my personal whore.” Both chuckled and James pulled her into a hug.

I emphasize the word ‘stupid’ to let him know what is the real meaning of stupid. This man is the real meaning of stupid! The man scoffed and then he held his hips. “Look, girl, you don’t know who I am so—,” he begins telling me calmly but I scoff the moment he starts telling me about himself. “I know… I know… You are a rich and bratty type of person who does not even know the meaning of the word ‘sorry’ and increases global warming by using a car with AC!”

Video games: the only legal way to stab stupid people. Okay, yep. Time to go home.

A dry, humorless chuckle slipped out of me. “Martin, I’ve been doing stupid things my whole existence. What makes you think I’m living a miserable life?” I turned my head and looked at him. “It’s not like I’m suddenly prone to it. I always make stupid decisions. Stupid choices.” I huffed weakly. “Because I’m stupid.” He let out a soft breath. “That’s… the most human thing a person can do, Diana,” he uttered softly. “It’s normal.” His fingers reached out, carefully brushing a loose strand of hair from my face before tucking it behind my ear.