100 Things I Hate About You Novelas e Histórias

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 cry .. I hate it when you make me laugh even when you're crying .. I hate it when you're not around... And the fact that you didn't irritate me... I hate it when you didn't miss me.. Am I hating you or am I falling for you?? ♡♡ But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you...

I tell him through clenched teeth, cursing at myself for being this damn reactive to him. "I know, and I hate you so fucking much at this moment. I hate you and I will not care about the consequences of what I'm about to do to you. I hate you so fucking much that I will not hold myself back this time. I hate you so goddamn much and I'm going to ruin you for any man that isn't me. Not him. And not any goddamn other. " I have got to be sick in the head for those words to make my pussy clench against my fucking thong and my heart to beat wildly against my chest.

So all along… “I don’t just hate you Leigh-Ari. I despise your possible being. I hate the idea of knowing I breathe the same air as you. I hate everything about you.” He spat angrily glaring daggers at me. I just looked up, feeling so inanimate and out of it. I didn’t even know why he hated me so much for crying out loud. “But why? Why do you hate me so much? What have I ever done to you?” I asked with a small tear drizzling down my face. The sight of my tears was like a sweet confection that marinated his anger and hatred, causing him to be even crazier.

He’s a shit. A shit that I hated the most

Jeez,I hate you so much Tikka! "The feelings mutual, fûckin mutual!!!"

“Do you seriously think this is going to work? That we’re going to braid each other’s hair and sing ‘kumbaya’ while I play Florence Nightingale to your egoistic husband?” Lucian stepped forward. “You’re not the only option. You’re not even the best option. We don’t need your attitude, your drama, or your lack of professionalism.” “Then why am I still standing here?” I shot back. “Oh right, because your wife thinks guilt is a job offer.” “Enough!” Sienna cried. The room fell quiet. I blinked at her. “You’re not getting it, Sienna. I hate you. I hate everything about you. And I hate him,”

"If you won't talk to him, at least talk to Momma. How long am I supposed to keep making excuses for you?" A strong smell hit Ayaan, and he scoffed. "Are you serious? You're drinking and smoking again. You know Dad doesn't like your lifestyle." He grabbed the cigarette from Kabir's hand and crushed it in the ashtray. "I hate her," Kabir replied, completely ignoring Ayaan's concern about his parents. Kabir recalled seeing Ziniya laughing at the restaurant, fueling his desire to erase everything that brought her joy. "I know you hate her," Ayaan acknowledged with a sigh.

EVER AGAIN! Her voice shook, but it didn’t break. ‘Your son bullied me all my life in school. He humiliated me. He scared me. He made my school days hell and you can just imagine the hatred I have for him, and you too! You are and irresponsible mother… who can’t even teach her son proper manners and now you stand here to call me a whore? Questioning my dignity?’ She laughed bitterly, letting her tears burn down freely now. ‘Does cruelty run in your blood?’

Simply looking at her made my stomach churn. “From now on, if you see Zayden, turn the other way. Run far away from him.” I buried a fist in her hair and yanked her head back, forcing her trembling eyes to meet mine. “A desperate societal climbing slut like you doesn't deserve to be by his side. Don't stain his life with your bad smell.” “You...” Even through the tears pooling in her eyes, hatred burned fiercely within them. “I will make sure your brother never graduates.” Several people inhaled sharply.

I said which made me avert my gaze to him glaring very angrily at him. I hated the fact that he was behaving like the Saint to begin with,I hated the fact that he was hiding like it was not all his plan in the first place,I fucking hell hated the fact that he was making me seem like I was the only one with the plan of making the marriage to Aneesa fake,when it was all his fucking plan from the beginning. " ohhh please father....stop behaving like you were clean on all this shit....I already accepted my fault and I sure as hell would like it if you do the same" I said as I sent he a glare that could possibly rip him apart if it was that possible.