I Hate Systems Novels & Stories

I hated Tony with every ounce of energy in me. The abhorrence I felt towards Tony was so huge. It was like a giant cloud hanging over my head, threatening to consume me. I had never hated anyone this way. Just the mention of his name irritated me. I tore a book to shred just because it had a character whose name was Tony. I never knew I could hate anyone this way.

“THEY HATE ME AND KILLED MY OLD MUM BECAUSE SHE LIKES ME WHY DOES DADDY HATE EVERYONE? I HATE THIS PLACE, I HATE DALE.”

everyone hates me…everyone hates me…everyone hates me… everyone hates me… everyone hates me… everyone hates me. I clean myself up and walk back to my office, I’m tired of living this life. My father hated me, my mother hated me, aunt Clara tolerates me, my employees despise me, the rest of my family couldn’t care less about me, I have no friends or comrades, I’m alone so alone.

I began to explain myself. I wanted to cry, but I refrained. To cry over our system, which wipes out the innocent and works for the killers. What kind of life was that? What kind of world? "Will you tell me why you did this?" I got even angrier. "I DON'T HAVE TO GIVE YOU ANY EXPLANATIONS! I HATE YOU, YOU ARE SUCH A GARBAGE." I started shouting. "Please don't shout so much, we're in the center of Rome."

> 'Shut up! Unable to stand this kind of conversation anymore, Agatha lashed at her system. 'I don't want to hear any of it! Just shut up! Shut up! SHUT UP!' She roared in her mind. 'I hate the system! I don't care if there are kids like that! All I care is how a garbage thing like you encourages and pushes people, even kids like that, to commit crimes and murder! Shameless system! Damnable system! Hateful! Devil! You and your crappy main brain should go to hell! Go to hell!!!'

“I spent six months collecting bottles around the neighborhood. I saved every penny myself to buy this hand cream. Mom loves looking pretty. She’ll definitely like it.” The System’s voice cut in without mercy. “Host, we do not have time to waste on someone like her. She is not one of your bond targets. Her Affection Score will not help you survive.” I smiled and argued back softly. “But she’s my mom. She’s the person I love most.” The System seemed to roll its eyes. “Yes, yes. A mother who has never treated you like her daughter. A mother who looks at you with nothing but disgust. A mother who wishes you would just die.”

“Maddie! You actually fell for this jerk? “Let me tell you now that he knew all along. He knew you were approaching him with a purpose. Him being nice to you, sleeping with you, getting close to you—it was all just to spite me! “You’re just a wh*re to him, playing when he’s happy. Now that he doesn’t want you, you still try to betray our family? The Zimmermans and the Zieglers have worked together for years. You really think doing this benefits your family?” Blaine turned toward me, every word dripping with hatred. “Levi, you’re nothing but a sewer rat, a lowlife. Even if you became the state’s top scorer and got into Harvard, so what? My family has money. I have plenty of ways to ruin you!”

"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.

____________________ ~ Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh I'm doin' time It's a real fight But its all right Sometimes I just hate to love you~ Her voice rang in my ear and brought me back from the La La land of my thoughts as she completed the song. I know she is looking at me. I can feel her glare on me.... Her voice held pain, anger, hatred all directed at me..... I looked up when our professor said, "woah that was intense! You so beautifully spoke your emotions with the lyrics! And you

“I’ll call you later okay? I have to get back to work.” “Okay.” I answered shakily. I got in the shower after the call ended, still fully dressed. Olivia could have died. Mark could have killed her, and it would have been my fault. No one else’s but mine. Somehow, even without wanting it, I was dragging everyone into my mess. First it was Christian and Valerie and his entire family, and then my mom, and now Olivia. I let out an ugly sob I had been trying to hold in. I hated myself for causing so much pain for everyone, I hated Mark for being so evil, and I hated Christian. I hated Christian for making me his prisoner, for keeping me locked in this gilded cage when I wasn't even guilty of any