Hating University Novels & Stories

Being independent from him. Dad placed the copy of the email he had printed out from my school on the table in front of me, I looked at him silently, and I willed myself to hope. Immediately his hands left the paper, I snatched the paper up and ripped it open, I devoured the contents of the mail in earnest. “Dear Marie Richwoods, We will like to inform you that the scholarship you applied for have been approved and you are expected to be at the University physically during the Holidays to take your entrance examination. Failure to do that will automatically mean you have forfeited the scholarship to attend Oxford University to study Film and Cinematography.

Silence. My voice sounds small. But the words are huge. Too huge. They fill the whole room. He doesn’t move. Don't blink. “...What?” “You heard me.” “Nico” “No, listen,” I cut in. “I’m tired of pretending. I’m tired of acting like it’s normal to see someone else touch you like that. It makes me sick. It makes me angry. It makes me” My voice breaks. I hate that. I hate crying.

She hated and was annoyed at his possessiveness. The day was too bright and sunny, contrasting perfectly with her mood and the light drizzle of the morning. Gwen hated how beautiful the sky was, how perfect the trees looked, and most of all, she hated the applause from the people as they so easily accepted the news of her engagement to the king. She loathed Alexander for doing as he pleased and making her heart beat with such fervour.

My mother’s hatred towards me seems rooted in her resentment towards my father for abandoning us and everything else associated with him. My sister is a different story altogether. She has no real reason to harbor resentment or hatred towards me. When we were younger, I took care of her during the times our mother had to work late at night, and I always did my best to look out for her. Yet, this is the thanks I get for caring for my family—the ingratitude and misunderstanding. Meanwhile, Brian, on the other hand, is a jerk and completely undeserving of my love and affection. I find myself overwhelmed with frustration and disappointment, and I couldn't help but think so as I listened to my mo

he said smoothly, "even when it’s locked from the inside." He clicked his tongue. "I thought you were smart enough to know that, Ivy." My fists clenched. I hated how he said my name like it was a joke. I hated how my desperation amused him. I hated everything about him. With mocking ease, he added, "Calling someone who answers to me… to betray me? That was bold. Stupid, but bold." "I hate you," I muttered, my voice trembling. He adjusted his cufflink, gaze cool. "Save your hate and your energy for tomorrow."

EVER AGAIN! Her voice shook, but it didn’t break. ‘Your son bullied me all my life in school. He humiliated me. He scared me. He made my school days hell and you can just imagine the hatred I have for him, and you too! You are and irresponsible mother… who can’t even teach her son proper manners and now you stand here to call me a whore? Questioning my dignity?’ She laughed bitterly, letting her tears burn down freely now. ‘Does cruelty run in your blood?’

I sighed as I finally went away and could not see even the small detail of that house. I walked and walked as faster as I could. Ms. Selen will be mad at me once again. I hit my forehead as I finally reached the main gate of the University. This university named Plead, I have been studying in here for five years yet I don't have any idea who was the owner of this university. It was nice in the University, the faculty members treat me like their son but the students are all not easy to handle nor friendly. "You're late again, Convel." I looked down yo avoid Ms. Selen's eyes.

“Mr. Evan, please forgive us! Of course … We will not let the perpetrators of this lecherous act go unpunished. We will immediately expel the children, and ask them to apologize directly to Miss Diana. Furthermore, we will also tighten the rules of this university seriously. We truly promise to make sure this doesn't happen again in the future.” If news of Diana's abuse reaches the public, even if the victim is the son of a murderer, there is no guarantee that the reputation of their university won't be tarnished. They were already desperate because of the demands from people about the weakness of the university's security system. If they got another scandal, no one would be willing to enter

Days passed, and everyone attending university was somewhat surprised, or rather completely surprised, by how a certain brunette and a certain dark-haired guy went from hate to... something they thought was impossible but was happening. Yes, love? Indeed, the question marks couldn't be left behind, especially if such a drastic change between Katherina and Tom Mikaelson wasn't fully accepted. They had become very, very close, as if the years of attacks, fights, and hatred had never existed, as if the ice storm between them had never happened. It was explosive, what they had was explosive, or at least that's what a large part of the university was calling it.

The principal spoke again . "Apart from the good grades I also noticed that you fought a lot with others and that is another disadvantage . University just began and you missed the first day , let alone other things . I don't want messes here and if you don't change your attitude I'm afraid I will have to expel you . "