Boyfriend Shouted At Me Novels & Stories

Second, the bastard thug had just called himself my boyfriend and they must have found me disgusting for dating a thug. “Jordan…” Damien made to move closer to me but I backed away. The donut box dropping from my hand. “I said ‘act like my boyfriend’ for just five minutes, not ‘act like my fucking husband’ for the rest of your life!” I half-yelled, my fingers curled into a tight fist as I glared hard at Damien. Damien blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of my expression into his damn memory, as if he hadn’t expected me to get mad at him for beating a defenseless man to a musk.

"Sophia, calm down. I don't want a fight here." She rolled his eyes at me. "If you don't want trouble, stay away from my boyfriend." "That’s not going to happen, I’m sorry." I just answered that because it's true. It's not possible because that's Uncle's order. "What do you mean you can't? You know what? You’re just embarrassed to admit that you're flirting with my boyfriend!" she shouted and I was surprised when she took the glass from my side again which was ready to be slapped in my face!

They both exclaimed at the same time gawking at me in surprise. "You know him? I thought you said you do not have a boyfriend!?" He said almost raising his voice as I quickly held him tightly on his shirt pulling him out so that my actions wouldn't harm Paisley. "Well, I am her boyfriend! We are equally engaged and she wouldn't dare to tell you that she is single you bag of garbage!" I yelled angrily as my fist met his nose roughly making him bleed profusely. "Oh my goodness! Killian, are you mad! Let him go!" I could hear Paisley from behind trying to pull me away from harming the man.

I shot her a glare. “Relax fireball.” She said, holding her hands up in the air as she laughed. “I called you but you couldn't hear me due to your music. I just wanted to inform you that my boyfriend and his friend are heading up here now.” “Ugh!” I groaned and rolled my eyes. Her man was a chill guy but I hated when he came around. He was so loud and overly bubbly and not necessarily good for my mental health.

Ignoring my shouts, he started yelling “Really? Am I no one to you? I’m your fucking boyfriend.” “The boyfriend who shouts at his girl for the mistake she never did.” I gritted my teeth. He loosened his grip saying “He was touching you everywhere but you were not even trying to go away from him. What else would I think?” “I didn’t want to make a scene that would create disturbances in your dad’s business just because of me.” I shouted. He stood straight looking at me apologetically. He let out a sigh saying “I’m sorry.” I tried to go away from there but again he held my wrist pulling me to him. “I said I’m sorry.” He shouted.

He grips her chin and forces her to look at him “Baby what you mean by that.” He was hurting her “Please Jo, don’t baby me, we are not together and leave me alone” he encircle his hands on her waist tightly. “I know you like me and I like you too… be my girlfriend.” Seeing the irritation in her eye he continues “What is the matter you do not want me anymore.” She punched his chest hard and pushes him away from her. The sudden attack at him, made him move away from her. “Your girlfriend? My foot! When I will have a boyfriend, nothing will matters to him but me. You fornicate with everything that moves, what do you think, I am blind?” Sharon yelled.

If only we weren't in a lot of people earlier I would have pinched him with his antics. The mc still can't stop pissing the two of us off. "Sir, did you enjoy it there? It's a joke. Then the crowd says woooah again and laughs. If I could only see maybe myself I would know I looked like a tomato in red when my cheek was in shame. My best friend is still burning. "What beshy masherep is?" shout when g *** He's ready for me later. Thankfully, my boyfriend's bullshit is over, but what I didn't prepare for was when he suddenly stole a kiss from me, which made people shout too much.

How could he be so cruel to me? I poured out all my heart to that bastard and he repaid me by f**king my best friend. She's such a whore without a heart, I was her best friend and she slept with my boyfriend. "Give me another shot of vodka" I shouted out to the bartender. "Are you sure ma'am? This is you tenth shots of vodka" he said which annoyed me. "Shut the f**k up and give me the damn vodka" I snarled at him.

“Or what should I call someone that follows my boyfriend and then starts a fight with him, for no reason at all!” I didn’t mean for my voice to rise, it did all that on its won due to the frustration I was feeling because of the moment. Atlas only gave me two reactions before he shut down completely after. He’d flared his nostrils when I mention ‘boyfriend’ and the last part made him look up in shock. Like he has never heard anything like that before in his life. That is what pissed me off. because of all the things I knew he was, I didn’t take him for a liar too. He has always been honest, well, up until recent because I’ve caught him in lies more times than I cared to count.

he asked in a hoarse voice. Despite how pitiful he looked, my heart remained completely still. "After you came clean with her, did she slap you?" I asked. Jason froze in place. I lifted my hand and slapped him across the face. "If she hadn't, then I would. Jason, a cowardly, weak, indecisive man like you isn't fit to decide something as serious as abandoning his fiancee." The blow snapped his head to the side. The lights around us were dim, and I couldn't make out his expression.