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~Liam~ I cannot stop the anger rumbling deep in my core. How could she do this to me?! How could Hannah do this to me?! Is this how much she hates me? Does she hate me so much she will desire my bastard brother right under my nose?! How long have they been fụcking right under my nose?!

News sites, social pages, accounts she'd never heard of, a text from Chloe that was entirely in capital letters and appeared to contain no actual words, just a sequence of exclamation marks and what looked like seven consecutive heart emojis. She sat up. The photograph had two million likes. She stared at that number for long enough that it stopped looking like a number and started looking like a shape she didn't recognize. Two million. People she would never meet, in places she would never go, had stopped their scrolling and pressed a small heart beneath a photograph of her and Julian on a marble staircase. She clicked into the comments without meaning to. *This is what true love looks like

The specific wet of someone who had been crying recently and had stopped and was holding the next round back through effort. "I'm so sorry," she said. The words arrived and I felt them land in the specific place in my chest where the old anger used to live. The anger I had carried for two years against Vivienne James and everything she had done and everything she had cost me. That place was quiet now. Something different was sitting in it. "You have nothing to apologize for," I said. "She is my sister," Aria said. Her voice careful. Deliberate. The voice of someone saying something they had been turning over for hours and had finally found the words for. "Her blood is my blood. Her choices..

"The man who loves to hate me." And his hatred has become my fixation, a twisted allure I'm powerless to resist.

“And so is love.” “Then it’s a good thing I love you.” I tell him softly. “There’s no more room for hate in my heart when it comes to Michael Black. In due time, I’ll learn about this darkness you speak of, but until then, I’m content with the Michael Black I have come to know.” His breath shakes. “And in the days when this Michael Black is nonexistent, Ada, what happens then?” “I’ll be angry and disappointed,” I smack a kiss on his lips with a chuckle. “And I’ll smack you across the face, curse at you…” Michael chuckles, and that warms my heart. “But I will never hate you.”

____________________ ~ Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh I'm doin' time It's a real fight But its all right Sometimes I just hate to love you~ Her voice rang in my ear and brought me back from the La La land of my thoughts as she completed the song. I know she is looking at me. I can feel her glare on me.... Her voice held pain, anger, hatred all directed at me..... I looked up when our professor said, "woah that was intense! You so beautifully spoke your emotions with the lyrics! And you

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."

Jeremy said trying to shift the blame from him. “Why didn’t you help treat her then?” “I was in debts, I didn’t have money.” He said as Flynn clenched his fist in anger and said, “Will you stop lying to me? Just leave me alone, I don’t want to hear from you again.” “Flynn, please where are you? Tell me and I will come pick you up….I still love you.” “Go screw yourself, asshole.” He said as he ended the call and screamed out loud.

I tell her. "Don't call me that!" she screeches at me. "Whoa! You don't like the name? What would you prefer? Mate?" I raise an eyebrow at her. "Stop being stubborn, dear mate. Being angry only makes you prettier. Mate." She touches her forehead as if she could faint from fury. "Why exactly are you so mad at me?" I ask. "A lot of reasons. Mainly it is because of you. You are so annoying! Leave me alone!" she is trying hard not to burst.

Tears fell from my eyes as i heard a name i haven't heard in a while it broke my heart to know that what he wanted wasn't possible not until i finished what i started. I shook my head " i can't luke" i said looking down unto the floor " v.a.n.g.u.a.r.d has Intel on who killed my family i can't leave until they tell me who's done it so I'm sorry but i can't leave with you" i said still looking at the marble floor as we continued to dance." Shhh its ok no need to explain do what you have to do " he said placing a finger under my chin and lifted my head to look into his eyes.