10 Things I Hate About Me Book Novels & Stories

I hate the breach. And I hate him for making me hate him.

Mikaela POV I hummed while I took my bath in my bathroom obviously I am so happy and excited since it's my first of college today. The day that I anticipated so much has finally began and I can't wait to go school. I just hope that I don't have do deal some annoying classmates.

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Finally the voices start to fade away. Dr Ann said it was all in my imagination that people don’t actually despise me. That they had their own problems to worry about and “wouldn’t waste so much of their thoughts on you” but I was right. I was right all along. Everyone hates me….everyone hates me….everyone hates me…everyone hates me…everyone hates me… everyone hates me… everyone hates me… everyone hates me.

At the very least, nature seemed entirely unbothered by our drama. This particular relocation was different, though. I despised it with every fiber of my being. For the first time in my life, I didn't want to go. There was no terrible, off-key car singing this time around. No awful dad-jokes echoed through the cabin, and no one was lecturing me on how to present myself to the world.

10 Things I Hate About You. I've seen this film before and wondered if he would like it. I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry.

'Who made you like this. 'That fucking bastard, Ame Greg Allen, the selfish and heartless monster! I hate him' –Oh baby I don't– 'I hate everything about him…' –Opposite– 'His breath, his voice, his body, his stupid face! That bastard deserves to die and if I had the opportunity, I would slowly ram a chainsaw into that dick of his and smash his head with a sledgehammer!' I shouted angrily. The resentment in my tone was so convincing, I almost believed myself.

What the fuck is wrong with me? God, I hate myself. And I hate Evie. I hate her for living her life without me. And I hate that I haven’t been able to live without her. Because, really, all I have done for the last decade is exist inside the haze of my memories of her.

The stupidly, arrogant bastard. I got my test results back and as expected, I’d failed the test. Now, I have no other choice than to work extra hard to not fail this course. How convenient. My day was going way smoother than I had expected. It had all been roses and sunshine since I stepped out of the house this morning. ~~~~~ “I hate him, I hate every inch of him and now I’m dealing with this predicament because of him!” I grumbled under my breath as I walked into the house and slammed the door shut behind me.

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"