He Doesn't Like Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

I’m not sure if I heard it wrong, but he sounded bitter. “No,” I answered right away, shaking my head. “He’s a friend.” “He likes you,” he asserted. “We’re just friends.” “You didn’t deny it. So he likes you?” “No. I don’t know… He hasn’t said anything… And even if he does, I’m not entertaining him. Not him. Not anyone.” Fuck. Why am I even explaining? And why is he even talking to me? He’s making everything so awkward! “Why not? He’s a catch.”

I said. He sighed and drew me closer. " I do not like him and it makes me feel like I am a bad person,who doesn't want you to be happy, but that is not true. You can have other friends,just let him go" he pleaded with me. I moved away from him. That is never going to happen. " I won't. You know that. I'll have to see it for myself. He is not a bad person,maybe you should get closer to him, to understand him" I said.

He is trying to annoy me now, and it’s of course working like a charm as my face heats and all I want to do is stomp and growl. “I don’t like you anymore! Not even as a person.” I remind him and he stares at me. There is a lingering smile on his lips as he tries to hide, and it makes it really damn hard not to pop him in his pretty face with a quick jab. “You could like me if you tried…as friends, or even just a random person you have to be around.” He says with a shrug. I huff noisily and yank my suitcase onto my bed.

"Yeah. And what's worse, he didn't give me a reason why he doesn't want to anymore. We were okay yesterday. I can't think of anything I did to make him feel that way." "Then, just give up," he said, and I looked at him. "It's probably because of him. He surely has a reason why he said that. If it's because he doesn't like you or he has other reasons, it's not your fault." What if he doesn't like me as his friend anymore? Of course, I should just give up. I can't please everyone. But what if he has other reasons? I can't just give up like that. I'm not the type to give up on someone like that.

He smiled and I bet I'm blushing crazy right now "Me too." I mumbled "What? I can't hear you." He chuckled "I like you too." I smiled We put the lock there and suddenly he hugged me "It's good to let out the feelings, I can't stand it anymore." He said "Me too." and suddenly I remembered Daera "How about Daera?" "I already told her that I don't like her but she keeps coming around." He said annoyed and I sighed "Oh." "And you sunshine.. Andre, I don't like him." He glared at me

I frown . He shrugged his shoulder " it's not necessarily what you like, everyone likes that too " " Like you ? " I raised my eyebrow with a teasing smile on my face . " I mean , the guy who doesn't like gazing at the star , doesn't watch romantic movies and not at a romantic , who will like that type of guy " I press my lip together trying my best not give away smile . He took a step toward me digging his hand in his pocket looking handsome as always " I don't care who likes me when you do "

Did he say something. "Sorry what was that?". "I don't know how you'll take this since you've been through a rough patch but I've been meaning to tell you this for a while now. I like you and I would love it of you had me as that special somebody in your life", he says without moving his eyes from mine. I blink a couple of times before what he just said sinks in. Is he out of his senses? What in the world does he mean that he likes me ? ●●● rs.

I said tiredly as I put the pillow on my face. "Well that's new, do you like it?" Hailey said... “Oh, that explains a lot,” Emilia said with a smile. "No, I'm not," I said softly, trying to hide my expression.. Do I really like him? If I didn't like him then why should I think of him so much, and I couldn't love him because I don't know why I hate him. "Did something happen between you two?" Leo asked looking at me.. “What do you mean?” I asked...

"I know! I'm really nervous. What if decides he doesn't like me?" "Wyette, how could anyone not like you? You're adorable." He grinned. "I know!"

I asked and he scoffed and looked at me. 'And who said I don't like her?" He asked and rolled his eyes, probably recalling how he made her feel during lunch. He spoke so rudely to her. "Well, I definitely don't hate her. I just don't want to associate with her. If you've noticed, I don't like associating with people". "But you associate with me" I chipped in. "Yeah" he said under his breath and looked down at the book. I chuckled.