Cameron 10 Things I Hate Novels & Stories

“Aw, dad, I understand Julian had bruised your ego so greatly after sleeping with the love of your life and getting your daughter pregnant." Mr. Parker bristled in anger. “SANDRA!" She smirked. “Isn't it funny. I'm enjoying my hatred so much more than I ever enjoyed love. Love is temperamental. Tiring. It makes demands. Love uses you, changes its mind. But hatred, now, that's something you can use. Sculpt. Wield. It's hard, or soft, however you need it. Love humiliates you, but hatred... hatred cradles you.”

It boils my blood. I’m annoyed because I liked Victoria for her strong-independent-attitude, but she then fell in love with that Nixon guy and she just let her pride be stepped. Gosh! She almost has it all! Why, of all things, would she want the love of that bastard Nixon? Duh! “Ciara, come down! We’re eating.”, I heard my mom shouted from the dining area, so I grabbed the book that I threw a while ago and then went down.

I wasn't responsible enough to take such heavy responsibility. “If you're saying this because you fear I'll abandon you then mark my words, I'll never-” “-I'm not scared of anything. Especially not abandonment. I just don't want to have anything that ties us together, especially not a child” I snapped and this time my voice was strong enough and harsh. “Do you hate me that much?” Said Cameron making me scoff in contempt, “Anyone would hate you if you wiped their memories, feed them with lies about fairytales, take advantage of their vulnerable state and get them pregnant!”

There was a recent post that I did not share on social media. Camden read the article and was astonished by what it contained. I knew what I had written. "If only I could die. Camden would be happy, and I don't need to seek redemption anymore. I regret loving him with such passion. All I have left for him is hate." "She hates me!" Camden could not stop thinking about this. He kept repeating those words. Camden could not stop muttering about how I hated him. Why should I not hate him? Camden fell apart. That was when Lynn came knocking at his door. She must have found out about my death and could not help feeling happy about it.

I just couldn't afford returning home without a job. "Well welcome aboard!" He exclaimed and slipped my file in his drawer close by. With a wry smile, I stood up and thanked him. I was to return the next day. I felt like screaming for joy, or let me say pain. Teaching was the worst job ever for me. It was my second list after detective. I wondered why I hated working, but I just had to right, this is the 21st century, and we've got to struggle to survive but to me, this wasn't what I wanted. As I cat walked, I came across a grocery shop and I hopped in. I was going to sponsor today's meal with those horrible neighbors because I got the job. They more like agents fixing people with works and

She adjusts the black fur on her shoulders with her black glove clad arms. “Hi mom.” Damien walks down the stairs and gives his mom a peck on her cheeks. “You both should watch the news, I was so worried sick, that's why I decided to come over.” The wrinkle lines on her face creases in worry. The clop of her heels echo on the tiled floor as she walks toward the white plush sofa to pick the remote. She sits and turns on the TV. “It's his funeral today.” “The grim reaper gave us a warning.”

My fingers clutched the sheets as I forced air back into my lungs. I had never felt so powerless. I HATED CAMERON LAURENT WITH EVERYTHING IN ME.

The people on the other side of the phone went silent for a moment before they exploded. "What do you mean, no?! Do you really hate us now because of Noah? Cameron, you can't just hate us because of that guy!" Mrs. Everest exploded after hearing Cameron's rejection. Her hatred for her son reached a new height when Noah, who was closely listening to his mom, twitched his lips in response while Aubrey's eyes were calmly glaring daggers at Cameron. Cameron did not have any patience to pay any attention to the two; her decision to stay away from this group of scumbags made her harden her heart and not care about anything that wouldn't affect her life.

He said, taking off the scarf. Cameron felt like a fool. No matter how long it happened, no matter how long she believed she could be a stronger woman, she was the same naïve Cameron one day left. “You never loved me, Cam.” Bastian said. “You loved the idea of just one man on this earth loving what you didn’t love. Yourself!” “Go to hell!” Cameron stood up. “Don’t go to that trip if you don’t want our dear grandpa suffers the consequences of your acts!” Camilla made her stop.

"Stop supporting him! You’re supposed to be on my side, and I checked the stadium for your information. There was no one there except two lovers making out." "Did you check the gym?" Mia’s mouth snapped shut. “Cameron is my dorm mate and I’ve grown to like him. We started on a bad note but there’s nothing wrong with him beneath his arrogant exterior. He’s actually problem-free, and I like him there’s nothing anyone can say to change my mind,” Caleb said going on a mini protest against Cameron’s haters “Why are you so mad at him, Athena?” he asked me, and my food felt like it was stuck in my throat. I did the right thing by quickly changing the subject.