100 Things I Hate About You Novels & Stories

I bursted out angrily to him "I hate everything that is related to you , I hate it! You don't even deserve to call me by my name! I hate you Joel Cesborn , with all of my heart and soul. Don't find me again and don't even try to show your face in front of me again" I continued and looked at him coldly one last time before walked out the room I freaking hate you Joel.. I will always hate you

Flynn directed his question at Jeremy who nodded his head and said, “Yes… I am sorry this had to happen but I love Chase and… “You are fucking shitting me right now. I can’t… I can’t listen to this.” He said in stutters, as he turned and left as his ex boyfriend shouted after him, “Once again, I am very sorry about your mum?” But Flynn didn’t even care to listen as he drove out of there to lodged himself in a motel.

Ethan covered her mouth to prevent her from speaking further. "You caused this, you're too stubborn, woman." "I hate you, Ethan. I regret ever falling for you. I hate the fact that I love you so much I can't hate you." Thea gritted angrily. Ethan held her more tightly to the wall. "What did you just say?." "You heard you," Thea retorted sharply.

Charlotte retorting, forgetting the fact she's talking to her would-be mother-in-law. A loud, unbelievable scoffed sounded from the other side of the living room, and Amelia shot a warning glare towards the direction where the scoff had originated from. On one of the sofas across the living room, a girl who seems to be in her early twenties sat, and she was glaring nastily at Charlotte, with a hint of irritation in her eyes. “I honestly don't understand why mom and dad would want Daniel to marry a mannerless woman like you” the girl snarled at Charlotte.

I said in almost a whisper but loud enough for her to hear what I had just said. I saw hope leave her eyes and more tears streamed down her cheeks. “I hate you, Gabriel!I hate you!I hate that I got too attached to you.I hate that I loved you!”She hit my chest with her hands countless times as she screamed and I let her do so. If hitting me would help her feel alot better,it was okay.I allowed her to take out all her frustration on me because I was the one who had caused her the pain. She finally stopped and collapsed on my chest, crying helplessly and I gave her a comforting hug, rubbing her back gently to help her calm down.

Tears well in my eyes from frustration and anger. Why would she do this to me? She knows how hard I've studied to get into Harvard and now she's taking my dream away from me just like that. “I hate you!” I scream and she snaps her head in my direction which ends their conversation. “What did you just say?!” “I hate you” I repeat, spelling out the words with every syllable “This is exactly why dad left you and you deserve it!” The most painful sting lands across my face as my neck shifts direction to the other side. I hold my cheek on impulse.

I looked at her on that picture and then closed my eyes taking a really deep breath. I hate you so much Hailey Anderson.. you’re messing with my head these days!

Because it doesn’t matter now. I am sorry for being selfish . I’m sorry for letting you down and leaving you. You have every right to hate me for leaving you when I know you need me the most. But I never regret marrying Amaan. He is my soul, my everything, without whom I won’t be alive.

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.”

Why would she rather frame me than admit she was wrong? Lucas hates me. A seven year old boy who should still be innocent, who shouldn't understand love and hate yet. But he's already learned to hate. He's already learned to call me ugly, fat, unworthy of being his stepmother. Who taught him? Who planted that hatred in a little kid's heart? Irene hates me. Sebastian's perfect ex wife. Beautiful, slim, rich, classy. What is she afraid of? I'm no threat to her. I'm just an ordinary woman who happens to be close to her ex husband, but she still hates me.