You Forgot The Funny Novels & Stories

"That was a good laugh. A very good one." "I still don't get what's funny Morgan." "No you don't. Because you are funny, and you don't know it." He seemed lost. "Okay. Let me out it this way. You see, you seem to forget things a lot." "What am I forgetting?" At this time, all traces of my laughter and smile vanished. Was he really dumb to ask me such a stupid question?

I coughed and coughed, feeling the tears pricking at the corners of my eyes as I saw a glint of amusement in his eyes. “Are you alright?” he asked, his lips twitching as he fought back a smile. “I’m fine,” I gasped, wiping my mouth. “I just... forgot today is Saturday.” Jake burst into laughter. “You forgot, huh? And here I am, on my toes, and can’t wait to bring you there...again, though I enjoyed seeing you flustered.” His voice dropped low. “Don’t get used to it,” I rolled my eyes, trying to hide my embarrassment. It was their fault. They made me come so hard my brain forgot some details in my life. Good thing I still remembered my name.

" Why are you even so stubborn? I told you to give me a hot coffee but you went ahead to give me a cold one in this cold weather? "You know what?! I think I'm......" Sir please forgive me! I'm very... Very.... Very..... Very...... So.... So.... Sorry! Lucy utter more like a singing way as Hudson burst into laughter. Why's she just so funny? Because the way she said sorry actually made him laugh.

he greeted and proceeded to open the door widely, welcoming me. “Hi! It’s been a while” I remarked. “Yeah… missed me?” he asked playfully. “Nah… not even for a little bit, I kind of forgot you existed” I smirked. “Ouch! That fucking hurts” he exclaimed. I burst out in loud laughter on seeing the baffled expression on his face, Gabe joins me in laughing. “I’m just kidding Derin, how could I possibly forget you when that’s all Gabe

I continued while glaring at him with anger clearly obvious in my eyes,still trying hard to understand why he had forgotten something has crucial as what I had just told him some moments ago. "Ohhh please man....you have got to cool down sometimes,you do not always have to be this serious.....how could I have forgotten?" He said while chuckling lightly, probably waiting for me to join in the lame joke he had just made which I did not even Happen to find close to funny at all. "Do not tell me you expect me to find that funny?.....how the hell do you even try to make a joke out of very serious situations?" I inquire trying to wrap my head around how Andrew reasons most of the time.

My brows furrowed slightly as I tried to grasp what he meant. “Forget what?” I asked, my brows furrowing slightly. But before he could answer, the realization struck me like a bolt of lightning, jolting me upright. My breath hitched as my eyes widened in shock. “Oh—that! I almost forgot!” A giggle bubbled up from my lips before I could stop it, the amusement within me spilling over. I wasn’t sure why I found it so funny, but seeing Damien’s face twist in utter confusion only made it more entertaining.

"My parents died on the spot. I was the only one left. You were the one who kept encouraging me. Every day, you'd wheel me all over the hospital, saying you'd be my best friend forever. "Then my aunt came and took me abroad once everything was settled. Before I left, I gave you my contact info. I waited for you to reach out. But years passed, and you never did. I get it now. You forgot about me, you heartless little girl." He poked my cheek accusingly. I just stared at him, blankly. "What contact info? I never got anything like that." I paused, thinking maybe I'd just forgotten where I put it.

And the more I laughed, the harder it was for me to stop. I didn't know why. I had lost all memory of him. I had forgotten the love I once had for him. As such, I no longer felt anything for him. And yet, I pitied him. He was pathetic, and so was my past self. Irvin became even more panicked as he watched me laugh uncontrollably. He quickly closed the distance between us. He intended to hug me to make me stop laughing. He loved hearing me laugh. However, he couldn't stand the way I was currently laughing. This version of me scared him. It terrified him.

"That's so scary." "I hate that everyone's funny." "Sure you do" Olivia leaned against my desk. "You still coming Friday?" "What Friday?" "You forgot." Her mouth dropped open in pretend shock. "I didn't forget." "You forgot." "Olivia." "My birthday dinner." "Right." "You forgot." "I remembered eventually." "You need help." "I'm sorry." "You're weird lately." My fingers paused lightly over my keyboard. "You've said that twice this week," I said. "Because it's true."

“Cry about him and I’ll-” “You said something about an accident,” I ruined his warning, my chest growing heavy. “That I… That I almost died.” “That’s it!” He became weirdly excited. “Did your memory return?” Like a clown showing off how well he could imitate a frog, he hopped closer. “You finally remember, don’t you?” “You…” My breaths became forceful, each one turning me into a shuddering mess. “I…” It was now certain that I didn’t have a dream. That was a memory… One I shouldn’t have forgotten.