From Toxic Classmate Mga Nobela at Kwento

But that was a really difficult time for me and I didn’t mean to hurt anybody, especially her. One of my classmates said that I’m a bad person because people mean nothing to me. She said that because I sit with my new friend at the next grade and not talking to her anymore, and she said that I hurt her. I was so young at that time and I don’t know what is friendship means but now I’m grown-up and I’ve already changed. I’m not a bad person. I’ve just made some bad choices when I was young.

As I was about to get out, I gave him one last furious look and said, "This marriage will be toxic for both of us."

One of my male classmates uttered that made me to bite my bottom lips. “That's good because this woman in front of you is not just my wife, but she's also my Luna. You are not allowed to hurt her if you didn't want my evil side to be triggered.” Drake uttered that made me still biting my lower lip while listening to every word he uttered. “Noted that, Alpha Drake.” My classmates uttered in chorus towards Drake. “This is just a reminder which is coming from your Alpha. I own this school and if all of you wants to avoid being kicked out from here, then follow what the Alpha's reminder are.” He muttered, and that's when I decided to lift my head and saw my classmates agreeing with him.

” ” Okay okay,,that’s enough,,let’s settle down ” The teacher said Lisa rolled her tongue out at her before sitting down,,, ************ ” You guys know each other somewhere?? ” Florence was the first to ask as they all walked to the cafeteria during lunch ” Back in America,, she was my classmate. We hate each other,, no doubt. I never planned to see her again,,” Lisa said ” Wow,,that’s crazy ” Sharon said not knowing what to say ” But I will advice you to be careful with her,,she can get you expelled with just a finger snap and you know what that means,,there’s no other school that’s gonna accept you in ” Juliet said

The toxic was so strong that it began to affect the students down below. “Illusion toxic” Adrian was quite surprise. He knew that illusion wasn't just her power. For some reason his skin felt tickling when it met the toxic. “What a dangerous toxic!” Adrian felt surprise in down. The toxic was enough to waste a full state. This toxic was endless. It didn't seems to stop.

Thoughtfully. Never defensive. Never bitter. Just honest. Finally, Charlotte asked: "What would you say to other women who might be in similar situations? Who recognize the toxicity but aren't sure they can leave?" I thought about it. About the three years I'd wasted. About how small I'd become. "I'd say you're stronger than you think. You're worth more than you've been told. And leaving isn't weakness. It's courage." My voice was steady. Strong. "Choose yourself. Always choose yourself."

Mate. The word felt unreal attached to Adrian Thorne. To his cold smile, his cutting voice, the contempt in his eyes whenever he looked at her. Mates were supposed to be stories told by the fire in winter — rare, sacred, once-in-a-lifetime. Not this. Not humiliation in the dirt while half the pack watched. “If anyone finds out…” she began. Mia’s tone sharpened. “Has anyone said anything?” Lisa thought of the whispers from yesterday. The girls in the yard. The half-heard word that had sounded like a joke.

He probably went somewhere else. For the next few hours, the professor's voice was just a background hum. It was a series of boring lectures that I couldn't even concentrate on for a single minute. My mind was completely spent, trapped between my mother's terrifying phone call and Derek's chaotic behavior. Why do I only have toxic people around me? Am I cursed or something. Honestly, it was beginning to look like a curse. When class was finally dismissed, I grabbed my bag, eager to escape, but a coursemate suddenly stepped right into my path, blocking me.

I rolled my eyes as I arranged my hair properly. “I wish I could be in his arms already.” I heard a blonde lady talk as her friends chuckled softly. I smirked as I looked away. “Meet Logan Bohen, the son of Alphonso Bohen.” He quickly pointed out as he grinned. “From today, he is your new classmate and I expect each and everyone of you to treat him nicely. No bullying, no hate speech! Am I clear?” He growled lightly and they gave a chorused answer. He walked out immediately after his little introduction speech and the teacher directed me to a vacant chair.

She bit her lips, facing her computer. class="StyledElement___StyledDiv-sc-2e063k-0 fIRhWq slate-p" data-slate-node="element">*PRIVATE CLASS, 1:30 PM* class="StyledElement___StyledDiv-sc-2e063k-0 fIRhWq slate-p" data-slate-node="element">"Fuck, I can't take any more classes," Noah groaned, switching off his system as their geometry teacher exited. class="StyledElement___StyledDiv-sc-2e063k-0 fIRhWq slate-p" data-slate-node="element">"Just say you're dying to be with a girl," Kyle glowered, putting on his headset.