Stories tagged “girlfriend”

  • Why...?

    The girl he was just locking lips with slapped him across the face. “Who’s that?” She demanded, tears welling in her eyes. “Another girlfriend?” “No. No, no, no.” She looked so hurt it was killing me, but Tyson...

  • What's That, Doc?

    My girlfriend looked like she was about to tell me she was pregnant. “Mark, I’m pregnant.” Shit. I owed Jim five bucks. “But, there’s something else.” My attention was dragged back from thinking about how many beers ...

  • His Girlfriend

    I must have been really drunk, because I actually agreed to go back in and dance with him. So we started dancing to a fast song, not really talking. It was kind of pointless to be talking anyways, you’d have to yell to be heard. Then a slow song ...

    • Author: wytherwings
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • His new obsession

    “Because I don’t think that I want to be her boyfriend any more. Besides, you have all of my attention at the moment.” “How is it that you are so indifferent about it all? I mean, she is your girlfriend, after all.” Even as I said it, I knew ...

    • Author: George
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
  • Devon's Got A Girl

    I leaned on the wall by the bike rack, searching through the crowd for Kalyla; hoping that she didn’t forget me. I heard someone call my name and I turned around. “Hi,” She waved, wheeling her bike towards me. “You waited.”...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Turnabout Is Fairplay

    I felt a bit smug on the inside having caught Devon red handed. At the same time I kinda hoped I was wrong. The look on his face said I wasn’t. “Yes, I have a girlfriend.” He sighed. “And no she doesn’t have a problem with...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Ex Girlfriend

    She is my ex. She was my girlfriend back in 5th grade or so, and we kinda had a falling out sometime during that year, leaving both of us very emotionally hurt. We were both really special to each other at the time. She got over it before I did. Now do...

  • Cookie Dough, Reeses, And Female Intuition

    I’m standing in line for ice cream with this sun-tanned California boy, Devon, who’s obviously more perceptive than I first thought. “What kind do you want?” He asked, distracting me from my train of thought. “Chocolate ch...

  • Janet's Pain

    He’s looking at her again. Tammy something. That girl from his school. They’ve barely known each other for years. This is like the second time I’ve seen her. She’s this fragile thing with flowy blond hair and big blue eyes and s...

  • The Trouble With Kelly

    “So why were you hanging out with her?” Kelly asked me, after we managed to get most of the ice cream off of my pants. I shrugged. “She looked like a nice person, and she was all alone.” Just like I was. Kelly frowned. “We...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • When A Stranger Calls...Or in This Case...

    I went home mad. Kelly had no right to treat me or Kalyla this way. I flopped on my bed and groaned. Why was this happening to me? First I have to move to this backwater ridiculous part of South Carolina, and second my new girlfriend seems to have issu...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted over 2 years ago.
    • 3 out of 5
  • OT 6 (Mature)

    “Goddamnit! Why won’t you JUST LISTEN TO ME!” “I. Fucking. Am.” “No, you’re hearing me, you’re NOT LISTENING!” “Fucking, stop screaming ok? Just calm the fuck down.” “I’M NOT...

  • Come Over for Dinner? (Mature)

    When my girlfriend Cindy invited me over to her place, I never expected to end up in her stomach. We’d been going steady for several weeks. She was gorgeous—tall and statuesque, with brown hair that fell in waves past her waist. She had plenty ...

    • Author: Throat Wolf
    • Posted over 2 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Sally's Not Gay

    Once upon a time, in a town called Springfield, a little girl named Sally was growing up with her her brother Tom, and her two mothers. Her brother was 16 and had a boyfriend named David. When Sally went to school, boys and girls were best friends. As ...

    • Author: Mackizme
    • Posted over 2 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Desk #2: Randy Lee

    The note landed back on Randy’s desk. He felt encouraged when he read Ben’s support of his plan. Even though Randy figured Ben liked Laura too, he knew Ben wouldn’t have the guts to do anything about it. Besides, Randy was only popula...

  • A desperate plea for help

    You know what I hate about vampires? Everything! No, I’m serious, I am going to be super honest here, I hate vampires with a flaming passion. Imagine my shock and piss-offatude when I found out my girlfriend of 2 years is a vampire. Yeah, it̵...

  • Remedy of Pain

    Sweet, milk honey eyes graze across the light dew of the morning grass. Anna, a slender girl of fourteen, lets a solemn sigh twist off her lips. From the window, she sees the world a different place than she had the night before. The grass is less gree...

    • Author: itsElisey
    • Posted about 2 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Tu Travailles Trop

    More than anything, I just wanted him to say “OK, ma cherie, we will make it work.” Instead, he told me, “Tu travailles trop et ne bois pas assez.” You work too much, and drink too little. So, I left. I packed up my golightlys...

    • Author: Laine Grey
    • Posted over 1 year ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Homegirl

    I am a home. Of course, I’m also a girl. The home part, you can’t really see. But there’s a spell that installed a handy little apartment inside my imagination. My residents step through a portal in my hair, and turn into figments unt...

  • Tummy Time (Mature)

    I reached out to feel the warm, slick surface of the flesh surrounding me, trying to come to terms with what had just happened. “Did you really just…eat me?” “What do you think?” Cindy’s voice came from all around me. &#...

  • Mini Wheats

    John reached up to grab the bright orange box. He flipped it around: 203 calories per serving. He placed it in the shopping cart, folded his elbows and chest over the handle and let his weight guide it forward; it was the absolute laziest way to move. ...

    • Author: Neil Kant
    • Posted 5 months ago.
    • 5 out of 5