Angry Ginge Girlfriend Novels & Stories

“They’re doing the best they can.” “There’s no reason to be rude,” I snapped. “What?” he shouts as he directs his anger towards me. “Good manners don’t cost anything,” I mutter quietly. “Good manners don’t cost anything?” he yells. “What are you, a schoolteacher? Or just a crazy bitch?” I stare at him angrily. Oh, I definitely dare. I’ve spent the last forty-eight hours going through hell. I traveled across the world for a wedding only to watch my ex-boyfriend hanging all over his new girlfriend. I’m in the mood to take my anger out on someone today.

He shakes his head, looking into Hana’s eyes, unable to even meet Ginger’s due to the pain in his chest. “I don’t know,” he says, his voice shaking with anger. “Maybe you should ask your brother why he thought it wise to fuck my girlfriend.” The words drop like a grenade, exploding into everyone’s ears, and for a moment, everyone goes still. “What?” the two girls echo, turning to face Ginger.

Will meets Annie on his way inside and she smiles at him. He smiles back though angry about Bianca and stops beside her. "I saw you and your girlfriend", she taunts and he frowns. "Annie" "Someone's in a bad mood, fought with your girlfriend?" "I've told you she's not my girlfriend" "Fine, I'll stop", she says finally coming off her playful mood. "Why are you angry?" "She's being annoying" "Bianca?"

Behind them, Sean was left sitting alone at the main table, looking absolutely furious that his girlfriend was chasing after another guy. "Christa! Sweetie!" Ginger called out, her voice loud enough to make sure the surrounding tables could hear her. She stopped right at the edge of our table, her hands clasped together, her face twisted into an expression of deep, performative pity. "What do you want, Ginger?" I asked, my voice flat, cold, and defensive—exactly how a jealous, bitter girl was supposed to sound.

Ginger gave a dismissal wave of her hand. "Whatever to you too, Skeletal," Hannah threw back. Ginger halted and her mouth hung open in angry disbelief. She turned her head towards Hannah who was now smirking at her expense. "Did you just.." "Guys, stop," Angela interrupted both of them. These two girl were always at each other's throat. Ginger loved getting a rise out of Hannah and Hannah was easily provoked. Both girls gave each other a death glare but refrained from continuing.

“I remember are being your girlfriend.” “No,” I balled my fists, trying to stay calm. “I don’t know what you’re trying to aim at here but she was never my girlfriend. My only girlfriend is Britney. The girl I’m in love with is Britney.” “You’ve lost it,” he immediately rose to his feet, his eyes widened, nostrils flared. “Do you even have any idea what you’re talking about? What you’re doing right now?” “I’m pretty sure I have a good grasp of it,” I nodded. “I wouldn’t be here talking to you if I didn’t.”

Does he think this is a game? “How can you act like this is nothing? How am I supposed to be your girlfriend if I’m not even yours to start with?! I barely know you personally out of this goddamn office!!” She angrily inquired, Chris could tell she was royally pissed by staring at her face. The plainly beautiful face was red with anger from her whole face down to her neck and up to her ears. As much as it was his first time seeing Jihyun this red and angry, he couldn’t take back his words. He had unknowingly created a small situation where the both of them would be needed at the wedding.

"Guess not... so, are we really doing this? Dating?" He raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. "What do you think?" Her smile widened, and she stepped a little closer. “Of course we are! Don’t worry, Angus. I’ll treat you well.” Her voice softened, but there was a glint of determination in her eyes. Liesa figured it would blow over soon enough.

Gino barked. “BOYFRIEND? GIRLFRIEND?” I blurted out. Gino had a girlfriend? Sure, I knew he liked girls and never ran out of them, but I didn’t know he actually had a real girlfriend. They both froze mid-yell and slowly turned toward me. “Gino? And who’s this adorable girl?” I asked with a smile. The girl glanced down shyly, while Gino let out a heavy sigh. “This is Cristine Mae. My girlfriend,” he said, eyes darting away like he didn’t want to admit it out loud.

He huffed before taking his seat again, “You've been out and about with women of all sizes and shapes for years now. Do you think I don't see the news or what?” “The young woman you saw me with is my girlfriend whom I love very much,” I replied as calmly as I possibly could. Gideon looked at me for a moment before bursting into a mockful bout of laughter while slamming his hand on the desk, as though I'd cracked a joke. “Oh, please, Benjamin. You are too funny.” He said, barely recovered from his deranged laughter that was doing nothing to alleviate the ire simmering through me. I was full-on brimming with anger by that point, but I decided against losing my composure, “Why exactly am I funn