Halsey Bad At Love Novels & Stories

"I hate seeing you sad. So, I'm apologizing, if I'm the reason for this sadness." A tear fell from my eyes. I wasn't ovulating, nor was I menstruating. So, why are my hormones misbehaving? I rounded the bed and threw myself in his arms. "I'm so sorry." He murmured against my ear. "No, you didn't do anything. None of this is your fault. I'm... I don't know what came over me." I sobbed. He held me tight and kept planting soft kisses all over me. I suddenly felt like a terrible person. How could I listen to Britney? After spending months with Hollis, how the hell could I still listen to someone who knows nothing about this amazing man that I've grown to love?

Amelia thought to herself, confused. Before her mind could wander any further, she came out of the water and wrapped a white towel around her frail body.. She looked for a second in front of the mirror at herself-- at her deep blue eyes and little nose and also cherry lips.. "Aren't you beautiful enough, or at all, for him?" She asked her reflection. " Why doesn't he like me and put some mercy on me? " She couldn't believe that question entered her mind! She hated the man, but she also thought enduring his love would be Less harmful than his hatred.. right?

Halsey fought back tears as she drove from Billburry, not wanting her daughter, Aria, to see her cry, heartbroken that the one she thought she'd finally receive her happily ever after with had moved on with someone else. She wanted to be very mad at Alpha Brentwood, but she blamed herself for being the one to cause him to move on after she betrayed him in the most cold-hearted way. But still, she questions if he ever truly loved her, for it only took him a month to get over her with someone else.

Jack Willow blinks in surprise, finding me standing in the middle of her office. I look at her, really look at her closely. How could I not have recognised her at first glance? She hadn't really changed; her blue eyes that seem to draw me in still haunt me. God, I must have been out of it. Flirting with the woman that ripped my heart to shreds without an ounce of hesitation just because she dyed her hair black. I hate to admit it, but she looks even more beautiful than I remember, but I remind myself that it is only skin deep; she is ugly on the inside, and the thought that I fell so stupidly in love with someone as cruel as her leaves a bad taste in my mouth.

Amory is calculated about every move she makes! “I know but look”, Charlene argues back. When the song starts, I almost want to laugh…The song she chose, ‘I’m Not Mad’ by Halsey, is literally about a girl who is over her ex! Amory's husband stares at her every move and you can see his jaw tick as he grinds his teeth together. “Well damn, have you ever seen Amory angry?” Charlene finally asks me.

I saw him smile that day and perhaps that’s why I believed in their love. “What is love, Halsey?” this is such a cliché, a common question, but at the same time it can kill you. no one knows the right definition, perhaps I don’t as well. In the beginning I told Zeus that he’s obsessed over Aurora, however, he was in love with her all along. How funny, Zeus was in love, without even realizing it and I took his lover away. “Love is… pain, hurt, disappointment, love is waiting…” she looked at me, my eyes fixed at her grey eyes.

It was hard for the two friends to reconcile after this incidence but after realizing how foolish they seemed, a reconciliation happened between them. ‘Are you actually fine?’ He asked the moment his hands made contact with her waist. She shivered knowing that her body temperature was high and she felt weak but she sighed, ignoring his calm attitude. ‘Don’t act like you care. You and that scumbag are the same she fired back. Diamant nodded and the waltz piano begun to play slowly. They moved swiftly dancing and twirling the female partners according to the music and the teachers instruction. Every move Laura made only made her weaker. She wanted to protest and ask him to pause but she failed

“Did he force you?” “No.” “Did you want it?” “…I don’t know.” “Liar.” “Okay maybe I did, but that’s not the point—” She started pacing, hands flying everywhere like she was conducting a chaotic orchestra. “You kissed Zane Wilde?! The man could ruin your life for sport! The man whose last girlfriend disappeared from social media, changed cities, and got married to a pastor!” “That’s a rumor!” “Exactly! And you still kissed him?! Vivian!”

Nora chuckled softly, leaning close to whisper in my ear, "You're such a natural-born servant." I laughed at myself but didn't respond. Seeing me ignore her, Nora grabbed a large nail clipper from the side. Before I could react, she clipped her own finger, drawing blood. "Miles!" She shrieked in agony. Miles burst into the room. The moment he saw blood trickling from her finger, his fury erupted. "Leilani Jabs, what's wrong with you?" I was stunned. He swept all the nail tools off the table with a loud crash, shouting in rage, "How many times do I have to say it? Even if Nora wanted to compete with you, could you ever become my official girlfriend?

But he knew he wanted to know the answer. “Wrong.” Her simple answer made him stare at her blankly. “It burns me from inside, I’m sorry but—,” “You know I love you?” She gave him a confused look before answering him honestly, “That’s not love!” “You don’t know,” and just when the words escaped his mouth, she could not help but fire back, “I know love doesn’t hurt like this! It can be anything but love…” Her eyes brimmed with tears when the last word came out like a small whisper from her mouth.