10 Things I Hate About Me Book Novels & Stories

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Once he gave her a nod, she moved her gaze to me and finally answered, "Because of what you have done to Ellie and the others." That did not specifically answer anything so I asked, "What did I do?" For as long as I remembered, I had never done anything to them. Sure, I hated their guts for swapping Norma's shampoo with bleach and ruining her gorgeous raven hair. I hated them for flushing Mey's Harry Potter book down the toilet when they had stumbled upon her in the bathroom. And I hated how they constantly harassing Jess for not being good enough for someone like Colton. Yet regardless of what they had done, I had never actually acted on my hatred.

Because talking was what the chair and the three in the morning and the small person in my arms required and I was learning to give what the moment required without deliberating too long about whether it was the right thing. It was always the right thing. "I know you cannot hear or understand anything yet," I said. Quietly. The specific low voice I had found somewhere in the first days that existed for her specifically and for no other context. "The books say you cannot. I have read four of them." Hope made a small sound. "But I want you to know something," I said. "You have already changed everything about how I understand what matters. You have been here eleven days. Eleven days and the en

Present Valarie's eyes blazed with defiance as Dominic's lips crushed hers, his kiss rough and unyielding. She struggled against his grip, her body writhing in a desperate bid for freedom. The more she fought, the tighter Dominic's hold became, his fingers digging deep into her skin. But Valarie didn't care. She was beyond fear, beyond the reach of Dominic's manipulation. She hated him, hated the way he made her feel, hated the memories they'd shared. Most of all, she hated herself for ever loving him, for being so blind to his true nature.

(Flashback Ends) * * * [IVAN] She hates me. But that shouldn’t have been surprising. Especially when I know what kind of horrible monster I have been to her in the past, how much I have hurt her just by being who I am. If there were ever a book on how to be a jerk to the woman you love, it would have been inspired by me. You know what, who am I kidding? I would have probably been the one to write the damn thing. I had everything I always wanted, everything a man could ask for.

I looked for a movie but nothing interested me, I stood up to go to the library " Sit down." He said sternly I sat instantly " Where are you going?" " To take a book?" I answered " Fine, I'll get you one." " You don't know my favorite type! Hey, Cole, ugh, you don't feel like you are exaggerating." I raised my voice to make him hear me, " You are insane!" I yelled He came back, I puffed and leaned on the couch, he gave me the book 'the hate you give'

Then, finally, she handed it back. Things I love: the smell of old books, the way rain sounds against windows, pasta(I mean who doesn't?) when you run your fingers through my hair without thinking about it. Things I hate: feeling like a burden, feeling like a third party in any relationship, when you shut me out, the idea of you not being in my life. My chest tightened. “Lena—” “It’s okay,” she said softly, cutting me off. “We don’t have to figure everything out tonight.”

He growled, his voice low, vibrating with controlled fury. My heart drops, and the words hit harder than expected. What’s with his mood swings? One second, he’s saving me, and the next one he turns into a malicious judgey monster. “Are you seriously judging me?” I shot back. How dare he? “Oh, I’m sure you have a lot to say, You know nothing about love, Mr. Ice Man, you think I didn't see you, always bringing different girls to the house, disturbing the house with your sexual escapades, you know nothing of love, so don’t you dare judge me” My hand flew to my mouth, I can't believe I just said that.

I was so completely lost as I highlighted every single character I disliked and everything I hated. We walked with my sides turned to face him as he listened attentively to everything I had to say. “I definitely hate when someone tries to control me and asks about my whereabouts. It really Ticks me off and I wish to stick a hand up their face.” “Ohh really? I didn’t know I was going to become a topic too?” His voice stopped me in my tracks as I slowly but didn’t want to turn to that voice. Of course I was talking about him. I didn’t know how it happened but everything I hate could just be summed up in one name and it was Jaden.