Excuse Me While I Ugly Cry Summary Novels & Stories

he said quietly and took a ring out of his pocket. "You are a pain but I love you, so yes," I said. Tears fell down my cheeks before I could stop them. He smashed his lips on mine and kissed me deeply. My life may not have been the happiest but none of that mattered anymore. All that mattered was that I belonged to this incredibly handsome yet clinically insane boy. He was my bully and I was his little hamster. ---The End--- Thank you so much for reading! I hope you enjoyed the story. Be sure to read my ongoing book, The Ugly One.

"I couldn't live you alone, your family rarely asks of you, you have no one, and the only person you had as a friend ended up being what everybody has been to you, she wasn't a friend, not even your ex-boyfriend" It was an awkward silence between us, as I felt a teardrop from my eyes, for the first time since this whole experience I felt something, I was a crybaby I knew about that but not even for once have I felt like crying which was strange but all of a sudden today I am crying, "Can you forgive me?" I asked her, as I watched her smile deepen just like the first time I opened my eyes at the hospital to see how happy she was, I haven't seen those smiles ever since, til now, she nodded fra

apology attempt, which would barely qualify as an apology. Last night, I had locked myself in the guest room, cried until I fell asleep. And not those cute, single-tear movie sobs either—it was the ugly kind of crying that leaves you exhausted. Honestly, I wasn’t even sure why I cried so hard. Maybe it was because I knew it was the last time I would shed any tears over my soon-to-be ex-husband and his unbearable family.

14 hours earlier A twisted apprehension sinks to my marrow and pits out of my bones. Staring down at the naked bum whimpering on the concrete floor. "The fuck are you crying for?" I question with annoyance. He trembles sniffing back the snot drooling out of his nostrils. "I-I didn't do it." He cries to himself pulling his legs up to his chest. "P-p-pleaseeee." Of course, he did. I do not torture people for fun...

It hurts so much . “ Fuck! Now you are crying? I don’t know what I did to you for you to be crying like this “ he said with rage . “ I hate this and I definitely hate you” He added leaving the room and leaving me there crying on the floor . At this moment all I want to do is to hate him but I can’t. I don’t know what is happening. It was as if cold water was pouring all over me . I got up with the little dignity left and walked out of the room . I texted Stellar telling her I am heading home . I don’t want to ruin the night for her. I can see her happily dancing with a handsome man. I walked through the other exit door and stood outside waiting for the Uber I called. It was a little cold out

After that, Claude took Vicky's hand again and said, "Vicky, things have changed. Let's go today." "Why?" Vicky asks, puzzled. "I'll explain to you later!" Claude is rarely very tough with Vicky. Vicky grunts with displeasure but leaves with Claude after all. When I was left alone in the home, I could not help but sit in the corner, the whole person huddled together, silent, sad palpitations cry out... I don't know how long I cried. My head was in a fog. My eyes were filled with tears. Suddenly, a mellow, magnetic voice rang out from the room: "Stupid! You've been crying for more than three hours. How long are you going to keep crying?"

My head was aching and I couldn't open my eyes. I didn't want to get up and I started crying again. I'm sick of crying. It's ironical how a man broke a mafia leader by making her fall in love with him. I unwillingly got up and took a shower because I reeked of the hospital. After I was done, I unwillingly went to work. I couldn't let my company drown because of my irresponsibility. I worked my butt off for it. When I reached reached work, I saw Celia and sucked up my tears. I won't cry in my office.

His cologne is all I need and i am a mess. I cry long and hard. I am mourning my sister who was never treated right, I am crying for me, for Leo, and for Prudy. We suffered so much because of the people who were supposed to protect us. And when I’m done, my head hurts and my eyes feel puffy. “I made a mess.” I try to chuckle but it falls flat. Vaughn pulls away from me so he could see my face. “Do you feel slightly better?” I am embarrassed so I look away.

She explained to me, her tears wetting her cheeks freely, if there is something I don't want to ever do, is see my woman cry and I failed myself. “Olivia, I am truly sorry, I don't know my action was going to hurt you like that, I'm sorry for doing that, I hate seeing you cry and that's because it doesn't fit you, you look like an ugly Bushbaby whose mat got snatched from, ” I joked, she glared at me playfully, hiccups occupying her mouth but not her hands because her tiny fist bangs my chest, I brought her to my chest and held her there.

I locked the door, I'm not even into taking a shower, I just want to stay ALONE I took off my clothes and stepped into the shower " I don't want to cry, it's pointless." I said it over and over again. but at one point, I cried. I don't even know why. I just... Cried. My cries are full of pain, sorrow and sadness. I left the shower after composing myself, I got met by Luke's and Cole's eyes. I don't want your sympathy, I deserve it. " You don't deserve anything you are dealing with, Love." Suddenly Marco spoke