Girlfriend's Past Makes Me Sick Novels & Stories

She is improving day by day, and I am grateful. I cannot afford to bother her now, nor can my best friend, who is in the middle of her nuptial preparations. Ooh, and neither myself. I am so done with this impossible love. "What happened was that I made a good joke of myself yesterday for allowing my heart to speak for myself, but it's nothing to worry about. I am over and done with it. Gia Wilsons has everything she needs: a well-paying career, money, my sister and my best friend, the other girls in the house, my fellow artists' friends, and my fans. I am content. One silly jerk who thinks he is the center of my world is not going to drive me insane. I don't need him or his stupid love. I am

away from my friends who called me a freak as soon as they learned the truth about me. Even my ex-girlfriend, Jane, confronted me like I was a dirty bacteria. It was a pain to see her looking at me with disgust so I instantly hated her like she was a snake who wrapped me around for so long so that she could feel the fame I had. Yes, I was a popular kid in my previous school so I understood what it felt like to be Arisa Gail Valentine. However, she would never understand me as nobody would ever. The sound of my ringtone inside my back pocket brought me back from my reverie and I immediately answered it, realizing it was my half-sister who was calling.

“When he grew up, he killed a girl. That was the cruelest thing I've ever seen him do. It was the last thing I would allow. That was the limit and I swore it would end there, but Amanda promised me she would take him somewhere and get treatment, but I don't know if that helped. Years later, in college, he saw you and Adrielle together. I never considered separating you from her. I could see how happy you were. And I know I didn't let it show, but I liked seeing you two together. She made you happy.” So how could you be weak enough to accept this and push me away from her? I'm reaching my limit. I can't wait to watch this anymore. It's like I'm being forced to watch a documentary that eats aw

He was a bit confused, but she didn't care. Savannah just sighed as she sneezed again. Janette had forced her to drink the warm water she had just taken from the kitchen, while Savannah grumbled about not being thirsty anymore. Janette set the glass down after she was satisfied that Savannah had drunk half of it. Janette proceeded to sit beside her, now began mumbling about her three years of boyfriend, Brandon Williams. "He canceled another date yesterday," Janette grumbled. "You know what? I honestly just want to meet him since we rarely see each other again. Then, he suddenly became busy out of nowhere lately."

“She got into a more complicated… problem. Unfortunately, the complication involved my businesses. It’s only going to stop if we get engaged. She promised it will be for the last time. But… the mothers demanded… a wedding date.” “Her mother and your mother?” “Yes.” “And how is having me as your girlfriend going to solve your problem?” “She said it will be easy for us to extricate ourselves from the mess if it will turn out we’re in love with other people. I’ll find mine, she’ll find hers.” I couldn’t catch the smile that stretched my lips. He smiled, too. “It does sound ridiculous, doesn’t it?” “Very,” I said, wincing. How could wealthy people get into stupid messes like this one? I just cou

"Without the contribution points from finding that supermarket, do you think Janice could afford to buy you steaks or a suit, Chad? You're eating my food and drinking my water, yet you tried to trick me? This world…" "Enough!" Janice, furious for getting exposed, cut me off. "Devin, I'm sorry," Chad quickly apologized, "It's all my fault…" "It's not your fault. There's no need for you to apologize to him," Janice's expression changed dramatically. "Volunteers, there's an ordinary person here. Hurry up and do your job!" Janice, oh Janice, even if I'm not your boyfriend anymore, I've made a significant contribution to the team in the past. Yet, to please your childhood friend, you're burning b

I can't describe it it's like yesterday morning I was her favourite person and now persona non grata. "Exactly ." " I'm confused. " "I'm not , you're doing the same thing you did 10 years ago. Only this time you're not gonna get her back. There is too much at stake there's a life of baby boy to consider. How could you do something so foolish and stupid." "It's not a stupid and foolish. I need to make this believable if I'm ever going to get to the bottom of who is behind everything that has been going on between me and my girlfriend."

"I have the right to be here. My girlfriend's sister is in a coma and I deserve to stay with her." The word "girlfriend" spiked nothing but disgust inside of me. Girlfriend? When was I ever his girlfriend? When did I get that status? Was he trying to get inside my head with that? No way. I am never going to let that happen. No! I glared at him. "When was I ever your girlfriend?" I mean the last time I was referred to as girlfriend, I suffered. I was betrayed by my own best friend. That title makes me sick. "The last time I checked, I wasn't yours. I was your fling. I was never important to you. You only wanted me for my body. Now that you get it, you can leave. You can get out of here now."

I was not surprised she was reminding me of my past. "Ever since I have known you, you constantly reminded me of how I have failed your friend. I'm not denying the fact that I was a jerk in the past but I am a better person now and you know this. I love your friend very much and I'll do anything to make it up to her for what I did to her in the past. I don't have a problem with you, Tasha and if you can't accept the fact that your friend loves me and that she doesn't want to date you, then it's your problem, not mine. Get over this childish attitude of yours and make a life out of yourself. I see your mentality is so delusional that you can't think out of the box. And if you do not have anyt

“I can't believe this girl is in our group. Everything about her is totally insane. I mean, she has bad luck everywhere she goes and anything she does.” “I don't have bad luck.” I snapped at them and they kept quiet with shock. “Just zip it already, no one was talking to you.” She scoffed. “Weirdo.” I rolled my eyes and faced my front. I wished I was in Olive's group. They're all good people there anyways. Now I have to team up with the same Maddie that made my life in high school miserable. First, she lied about having my sex tape. Next, she lied to my face that she's sorry for everything she did. Next, she disgraced me. I'm sure she had a lot of things to do before we graduated. I don't ev