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"Yeah that night. Everything came in full force and fuck me, I could not believe it one bit. That I was actually in love with the same person I swore to hate." "Well, like they say, there is a thin line between love and hate right?" Kevin asked him with a chuckle. "Yeah." "What's bothering you?" "I don't like her friend." "You just met her." "Yes but there is something about her that just doesn't strike me as who she claims to be. There is something about her I don't like." Brandon admitted. "That makes two of us." "You too?" "Yeah. I was thinking of asking Alec to do a background check on her."

He must be out of his damn mind trying to play his manipulating tricks right now. “How dare you Brian?” I withheld my tears. He wasn’t worth seeing me in pain. I gradually stood up from the ground. The shock on his face was evident. “How dare you try to ambush me on my wedding day? I wasn’t shouting at all. My voice was calm and steady. I maintained my eye contact with him. “My marriage to you was hell Brian, your mother and your sister harassed me, I took all of that because I loved you but you took advantage of my love for you.” I wasn’t stopping, I was far from stopping.

‘I am fine ma, nothing is wrong with me’ Laura quietly answered, making her way to meet her dance partner, Diamant. He looked at her closely, smiling cutely. He was tall but an inch taller than Jace, possessing calm grey oceanic eyes and has a calmer but possessive aura around him. Unlike Jace, he has a better sense of humor and tends to understand people but at the same time, he has anger issues when triggered to the core. He once had a fight with jace in junior class over a girl. Both of them ended up in the hospital though Jace got seriously injured by his opponent. It was hard for the two friends to reconcile after this incidence but after realizing how foolish they seemed, a reconciliat

The commenter’s handle was generic, but the words were venomous. @NeighborWatcher: Total loser. A user and an abuser. I live next door to this trash. He has a wife he cheats on constantly—probably has every STD in the book. He spends all day badmouthing her, says he can’t stand her touch. Told me he’s only had sex with his wife twice and was so disgusted he couldn't do it again. Calls her his 'Sugar Mama' and makes fun of her to anyone who will listen. Stay away.

Hope Hate it radiates from every cell in my body. It burns with every breath i take as i drag my tired feet through the mud beneth me forcing myself to stand when i hear the men shouting from the door keeping us locked in this god forsaken place. I can hear the cough of a small girl no more than 10 in the cell next to mine, her chains rattiling with every shake of her shoulders. i wonder what she did to get here. Shes weak we all are, no food or water for two days will do that to you. The dougens smell of sulfure and desparation. Its dark with a single dimly lit lantern sitting in the corner. It flickers from the small breeze coming from beneath the doungen door. My name is hope, its kind of

I gloss over the details of our conversation at breakfast though. “I dunno, he’s just so confusing. It’s like, one minute, he hates me and the next minute he- he-” “Can’t keep his hands off of you?” She supplies. “Kind of, yeah,” I reply, blushing. “Well, Vi, you know what they say: there’s a thin line between love and hate.” I let out a chuckle and say, “That’s taking it a little far.” “Sure, whatever you say. So what are you going to do about it?”

"YOU ARE THE FUCKING REASON BEHIND EVERYTHING GOING WRONG.....YOU ARE A FUCKING MISTAKE IN MY LIFE.....YOU FUCKING BITCH.....YOU FUCKING MURDERER.....I FUCKING HATE YOU FAITH ABDELLA......I FUCKING HATE YOU" "I love my wife and will only love her, the love I once had for you died long ago. You are nothing to me, nothing. You are only trash in my eyes" "I hate you. You are a whore, a manipulating bitch, get out of my face and stay away from my wife" 'Slap' (The image of Atlas slapping her flashes in front of her eyes)

I felt like I caught him off guard for a moment as I continue, "and that's not it even in my nightmare you are calling me sweetheart. " "Sweetheart, it must be a coincidence-" I cut him off. "No, I thought the same but explain to me. How could it be a coincidence when before today I never met you but you are appearing in my dreams and how could you be that same guy who kidnapped me in real life?!" I tried my best to make him understand what I am saying. "If you want to make me your wife then that's at least I should know, No?" He stares at me, silently for a few moments, observing what I said before he spoke. "Would you believe if I say we both were lovers in the past life? and your parents

“If I hadn’t hated you so much, maybe I wouldn’t have noticed how much I liked you underneath it all.” He leaned in. “Same. Guess hate really is a good disguise for love. Until it isn’t.” She smiled softly at that. “Hate you until I don’t.” He pulled her hand into his. “Don’t anymore.” Their fingers intertwined. A quiet promise. And behind them, the fountain bubbled on — steady, bright, and always in motion. Just like them. [THE END]