Haters Gonna Hate Meaning Novels & Stories

"Ahm." "Bakit? He looks like he cares so much about you." Hustzy eyes is full of curiosity, para siyang batang walang kamuwang muwang sa mundo kaya gustong gusto niyang malaman ang lahat. "Maybe he really does care about me, pero mas nangingibabaw pa rin ang pagkamuhi." Hate is really a strong word. Before, I would describe his feeling as annoyed. But I just heard it from his mouth that he hates me.

Hindi siya mapakali dahil doon. Iyong inis na inalagaan niya ng ilang taon, unti-unti yatang naglalaho dahil sa nasasaksihan niya. He simply dislikes Gerard because Gerson told him to do so. He’s aware that it’s wrong of him to put someone in a bad light just because of rumors but Gerson is his dear friend. At kung meron siyang dapat kampihan, iyon ay iyong kaibigan niya. Another thing is, Gerard is an asshole based on what Gerson told him that’s why he doesn’t have a remorse hating that kind of person.

You hated my family for whatever reasons you have and that is enough for me to stay away from you. "I hate you! I hate you for making me fall for you. I hate you for insulting my parents!" I cried miserably, my breathing is heavy. " S-sana hindi na lang kita nakilala. Sana hindi mo na lang ako nilapitan. Sana hindi mo ako ginulo, kung balak mo lang palang maghiganti. Sana hindi ako nasasaktan ng ganito."

Akala ko may date siya. "Oh, galit na galit, ah? Kawawa naman 'yang keyboard ng laptop mo!" Puna ni Danice sabay hagikhik. "Anyway, why do you hate him that much?" Nagtataka niyang tanong. "And based on what you're telling, he hates you as well? Oh, My god! Maybe you're meant to be! Like what the saying goes, 'the more you hate, the more you love!" Nanlalaki pa ang mga mata niyang sinabi!

"I don't want to hear a thing. I don't want to see you two! I hate you! I hate you for keeping a secret from me! I hate you f-for doing this to me! I. Hate. You!" Mabilis akong nagmartsa palabas ng silid. Dumiretso ako sa kung saan nakapark ang sasakyan ni Efraim para hintayin siya. Napaupo na lamang ako doon habang hinihintay siya saka humagulgol sa pag-iyak. It is so damn hurt. Nakokonsensya pa ako dahil sinigawan ko sila. Damn. But I really mean it. I hate them. For all these years... Damn.

Alam kong magiging mabuting ina siya sa anak namin. These past few days habang mas lalo ko siyang nakikilala ay nagugustuhan ko na siya, ang genuine niyang tao at down to earth pa. Sometimes, sinasabi ko na I hate her para lang hindi ko na siya magustuhan pero at the end of the days ay kabaliktaran pa rin nun ang nananaig. Pinapaniwala ko ang sarili ko na hindi ko siya gusto pero hindi ako nagtatagumpay. Hindi ko malabanan ang nararamdaman ko para sa kaniya. I hate her means I like her. I like her.

At ang lukaret niyang kaibigan, humagalpak na naman ng tawa nang ikuwento niya rito kung bakit na naman mainit ang ulo niya. "The more you hate, the more you love," sabi pa nito na ikinaikot ng mata niya. "Duh! Huwag ka ngang feeling!" Lalo siyang naiinis na hindi naman dapat. Ibinaling na lang niya ang atensyon sa batang nilalaro ang regalo niyang toy. "Ang cute mo talaga, baby Andrei."

𝐼 𝐹𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑊𝑎𝑦𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝐸𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝐼 𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢, 𝐼 𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢, 𝐼 𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑊𝑎𝑠 𝐾𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓

I smiled bitterly, what's not to believe about that, it's the truth anyway. He hated me, my parents hated me. I hate myself, everyone hates me. What else could I expect? No one ever wants to accept me in their lives. It's my destiny to be hated by everyone, that's not new to me. It's always like this, same old shit.

Sabog nanaman ang butchi nito. "I hate you! You, mean, hateful boy!" she screamed. Binuksan ko ang pinto at inilapit ang mukha ko sa mukha niya. "The more you hate the more you love, sabi nila there's a thin line between hate and love. Hate, in fact, is also a reflection of love,” litanya ko sabay sara ng pintuan. Natawa ako sa mga mata niyang nagliliyab sa galit. At hanggang sa sumapit ang hatinggabi ay natatawa pa rin ako.