You Just Got Beaned Novels & Stories

"Just a 'friend' ?" My eyed widened and answered hesitantly. "Yes...." He smirked, "Good. So I have no competition then?" What? "Hey Bean!" We faced up and saw another bloody man. "I've got to go." He winked at me, "See you around, Vanch." Did he just wink at me? Like what? I watched silently as he jogged away towards his friend. This is such a typical "hey bruh" type of thing... or moment...

I also figured Aunt Kitra would want to be present. Holding my breath, I brace myself mentally for the impact of his coming hit and he does not disappoint. As soon as he appears in front me, I find myself staggering backwards as his boot connects with my right shin and his hand hit me across the face. The men get beaten up so bad whenever they mess up. I volunteered for this so I am not complaining. It is just that it should not be now. I can literally feel more light headed than I was feeling while I lied that I was perfectly fine enough to be discharged.

The culprit must be taking advantage of the situation to vent with the intention of torturing Beckham. Evergreene energy was miraculous and swiftly repaired Beckham’s organs. The wounds on him were healing as well, and the bruises were fading. “M-Mr. Yarde…” Beckham called out weakly as he looked at Kayson. His gaze seemed exceptionally emotional. Kayson nodded. “Don’t worry. You won’t die with me around.” “Thank you, Mr. Yarde…” replied Beckham. Kayson did not answer but focused on healing Beckham. After a while, he asked, “Tell me, who did it?”

because it's already 9 something in night . I opened the door and my body hit the ground with thud sound .. as I got hard punch on my jaw .. Yes you are right advaith had punch me .. and it's was painful that my side of lip bleed . I pushed him away from my body when I saw him again punching me ... I got up from the floor and a sandal hit me on my chest than other one flied high over my head .. I thanked God for this and looked at the owner of this doing and here she is .. panda bear who is looking no less than an angry bird right now with hands resting over her hips and angry face with narrowed eyes which hold knife like sharpness ...

“I think I finally broke!” Beast places his hand on my shoulder. It’s an innocent action, and yet my skin burns under his touch. “Are you alright?” I snort. “No? So many things have happened, and now, I’m not sure what might happen next. That rock over there,” I point at a rock with a suspicious glare. “Might turn into a rabbit if we don’t watch it closely enough,” “Okay,” Beast taps me on my shoulder while chuckling at me. “You need more sleep,”

Sean laughed at everything Beckett said, whether it was funny or not. Heat crawled up my neck, but I focused on my locker twenty feet ahead. Just get there. Open the locker. Grab your books. Go to class. Easy. Three more steps. Two. One. Something hit the back of my head. I frowned. A second impact followed almost immediately. Then a third. I froze. My stomach dropped before my hand even reached my hair. Please don’t. Slowly, I pulled my fingers through the dark strands and felt something wet. A spitball.

he sneers. “If a beast doesn’t like you, you are bound to get eaten,” I say as I step forward and spin, throwing my leg out, hoping it hits its intended target. I can feel resistance on my foot and then suddenly it is gone, leaving behind the pained grunt of Linus. Holy shit, I did it. I actually landed a good hit.

Then he decided they both would cook in shift vice or day vice in that way he hoped she could relax for sometime atleast. “Then bear it …”, She said and started punching him on his chest. “You find everything funny about me…. Haa I am scared that I really hurt you intentionally and you ..you are making joke of this ..You will definitely regret when I go far from you ..”she said turning her face and crossed her arms across her chest.

The corner of the book hit my right boob and I bite my tongue to stop myself from crying out . Of course I had to bump into someone on my first day .That's it , my life is a cliche . I wouldn't be surprised if we ended up becoming best friends and ganged up against the mean girl who was previously the untouchable queen bee . Now trampled upon by the new kids . Can you hear my evil laugh as I dramatically say those words ?

That muscle pig is literally beating that poor boy and here I'm shamelessly drooling over him, Feeling bad for the other guy , I decided to call for someone, maybe a professor? I tried to pass through the crowd but in all that push and shove , someone pushed me hard and I landed on my face pretty bad, I was literally thrown… that too in the middle of the beating session, "Ouch!!" I screamed in pain as I felt my hands on the ruff ground and the skin on my knee literally peel off, A silent form at the moment as I got everyone's attention on me now, I could hear the gasp and faint murmuring of people around me. What is wrong with these people? Can't they just help me up? I'm literally dying fro