Hating Monday Novels & Stories

Kevin didn't want to waste his time. ____________________ Paula stumbled toward her classroom. Maybe this is the effect of Paula last night who stayed up late waiting for news from Bryan, Paula missed ... Today is Monday. The day Paula hated the most. Paula is sure that not only is she the only one who hates Mondays, all the students will hate Mondays. Flag ceremony in the morning. So that the heat is very intense. Arriving in class, Paula was greeted by her two true friends as usual. "Morning Paula !!" Ayu said happily.

His mom had made the mistake of asking him to go shopping for her wedding gown with her, he knew she had just wanted to bond them but riding in that limousine with her that day was one of the most treacherous day of his life, the scenes of how she hurt him kept playing in his mind, he had shut his eyes to block away her presence but then she had spoke to him, he had pretended not to hear her and then she had touched him, her touch had electrocuted him but she didn't know. Hatred burns deep in his heart and he had sworn that day to make her feel the pains she made him feel, to make her feel lonely like he had been. His hatred for her was ninety percent while his love was only ten percent, whe

I was so close to snapping at her because it was a monday morning and i really wasn't in the best of the moods. "Will you please shut up" I plead her, banging my head on my locker. "Somebody is cranky" She comments. Scarlet knew that i hated mornings, especially when it was a monday. She drags me to class while i whine all the way about how cruel it was to have classes so early in the morning. "Oh shut it. You are not going to be this sulky when its literally our last week of high school." Scarlet scolds me. I just stick my tongue out at her.

Monica repeated in disbelief, staring at her. "Of course. You always love pretending that you're strong and happy, that everything is always fine. But deep down, you're a miserable and pathetic person. I'm the only one who was able to see through you, and not just now. No, I've seen it for a long time." "And does that make you happy?" "Of course," she replied without hesitation. Monica stared at her, shocked by the depth of her hatred. She had always known that Sophia didn't like her, but she had never realized that her hatred ran this deep.

“When hate outweighs love, and your will is strong enough, the Moon Goddess will give you the right to choose.” “I hate him,” I’d spat, my teeth clenched. “I hate him with every fiber of my being.” Once I’d repaid Scott for saving my life in our past life, all I had left for him was pure hatred. Every time I remembered how Scott humiliated me, his cold stare, his cutting words—“If you really want to please me, just disappear from my world”—I felt a sharp sting. Now I had a new life, in this small town in the Pacific Northwest, always shrouded in fog.

She said to my face. "If I hypothetically was to fail, what do you think I would think of you ?" She shrugged. "You didn't like me in the first place, probably you might realize that there's nothing about me to admire." Hannah must hate herself. If she didn't she might have noticed that things are different than a month ago. I don't hate her like I used to, I tolerate her and it's despicable because it was my pity for her situation that caused it. She didn't feel pity for all the people she's murdered. But why do I suddenly pity her ?

"I hate you". Those were the only words that were constantly ringing in my head as I walked towards the café. My name is Rose and I've always been the pretty girl everyone wanted except this badass of a boy that does annoy me every time. I had promised myself that I wouldn't go back there, but here I was, standing outside the door. My heart was racing as I pushed it open and stepped inside. The smell of freshly brewed coffee hit my nose, and my eyes scanned the room, searching for the person I had been avoiding for the past few weeks.

[I hate you] END.

Time passed by, it was now in the early days of December, in year 2000. A lot had happened, a lot had changed and Chloé's flaming hatred for Lucinda had also changed; It had actually gotten worse, leaving in Chloé's bone marrow the bitter taste of sighting Lucinda, especially, when Lucinda happened to be with Jack. The discriminations, hatred and other inhumane acts displayed by Chloé against Lucinda, was hell itself. It's now certain to Lucinda that Chloé has a passionate hatred against her, reason for so much a dislike, still remains a mystery to Lucinda.