Novel & Cerita 10 Things I Hate About You Poem From Movie

"What's the matter with you? Why are you acting this way?" What is this girl thinking? "Aren't you heartless to him? Sha, why is your heart numb for Kian?" Why am I angry with that man? Well, I despise rich people; I'm just angry! "Don't find out, Jannah; you might cry if you do. How did our quiz turn out? It's his fault I didn't get in because of that arrogant man. Nah, let's just go to the canteen. I'm starving."

But I was stunned for a moment. I saw the tattoo on the side of his thigh. My name was written on it. And under my name there is a heart. Written on the heart. 'My Girl'. My eyes watered. "Kier…" "I love you, Fatima. I have always loved you. But I used to think that you couldn't love me because you hate me so much. I'm sorry." "Who wouldn't be angry with you? You insult me ​​every day for being obese."

"Now what fresh drama? Nobody is here to witness your drama; it's the middle of nowhere." She was enraged and cursed at in an outpouring of insults. “You damned bastard, what do you think of yourself? Look at yourself. Who would want to marry you? You are just a…robot, who only talk and do what is in your program, you have nothing like a man who all girl wants, Even if you were the only man in the world, I would still not choose you, you bloody dog face!!!"

She than started singing while playing it. "I HATE YOU, I LOVE YOU I HATE THAT, I LOVED YOU DON'T WANT TO, BUT I CAN'T PUT NOBODY ELSE ABOVE YOU I HATE YOU, I LOVE YOU I HATE THAT, I WANT YOU YOU WANT HER, YOU NEED HER AND I'LL NEVER BE HER"

By the goddess, had I hurt her so much? "I hate the way you smile, I hate how you care for my children, I hate the way my sons adore you, the way Dark Moon adores you, I hate that you know me, I hate that you know my body and my body knows you. I hate that after all these years, even after everything you did to me, I still cannot find it in me to hate you! I should loathe you!"

I hated the suffocating weight of my reality, but more than anything, I hated the terrifying pattern that was ruining my life. "I hate you!" I raged, tears of pure frustration blinding my vision as the rain began to pick up again, mixing with the heat on my face. "I hate that each time I am in trouble, each time I am in a position where I absolutely do not want to be seen, you just magically appear out of nowhere! Who asked you to follow me? Who asked you to play the hero? You think because you have a fancy car and a big house that you can just wander into my nightmares and fix them?"

- \"Do you hate me so much that you can't sleep next to me.. I will not leave.. Deal with the matter.. You brilliantly managed to get your comfort today and left me torn alone.. To be today is a victory for you.. And I am defeated. Is this enough for you to stop crying؟ \" - \"It is not only that I hate you, but the matter is that I hate to do things that you and I do not accept.. Adam I am not this

I couldn’t scroll through I*******m, T*****r, TikTok, or even check my email without seeing my own face plastered across some dramatic headline. Clips of the kiss, the kiss I swore I’d already locked in the back of my mind where it couldn’t touch me were everywhere. People slowed it down, zoomed in, made edits with love songs, breakup songs, dramatic violin music… name it, someone had already done it. And the comments? Lord, the comments were worse than the actual videos. “She never got over him.” “Look at her eyes before she kissed him back. That’s not hate.” “Enemies-to-lovers trope but in real life.”

I don't give a fuck anymore. "Shit, I love you," Jacob said after recovering from the trauma I caused. What? Oh great...he is a freak. "I just ripped your asshole apart, and you love me?" I said irritably. "That was amazing. I don't like to be a bottom as much, but I wouldn't mind it with you. Next time, be a little more gentle, please," he whispered. "There won't be a next time. I just lost it for a minute," I said and started to wipe myself off. I was done with this madness.

> Now I’m not sure if walking away the first time was worse. > I think I hate how he’s changed. > I think I hate that I still notice. > I think I hate that I don’t hate him at all.