I Hate That We Didn't Make It To Forever Novels & Stories

Madison's POV I hate everything and precisely, I hate men. Men. My boyfriend, well my ex-boyfriend, broke up with me. David Young. Ah yes! That motherfucker. He said, failing to showcase a single ounce of regret or guilt in his voice “Let’s break up, Madison. I don’t think we are working out.”

"From hatred to this." Mack kissed his forehead. "From hatred to forever." Eli smiled. "Forever is a long time." "It is not long enough." They sat in the quiet, the city outside, the dog between them. The new season was over. But forever was just beginning.

I replied with happiness while dancing with the person from the other room along with her loud music, "No! I'm so happy! I finally have him!!!" The person let go of my hand and went back to her room while sobbing, she sounded so bitter, "there's no such thing as forever, it's a lie!" "We will be the start of forever!" I replied enthusiastically, I couldn't help but jump up and down on top of my bed and scream at the top of my lungs! This is the absolute best day of my life!

She kissed my cheek and left me alone to watch over the graves of some of the people I loved most in this world. "I miss you, baby." I looked to my wife's tombstone begging for my time to be done here. I remember when I wanted nothing more than to have a few more moments with that woman by my side. I never thought we would get our forever in this life but we did and it was perfect. "Forever is a long time and I can't wait until we are together for it again. I'll see you soon, love."

"You know how it's been such a bad year, the family drama was taking it's toil on me. Every time Mama would call and she was in pain, he was my pillar. He made me feel like he was going to be there, every step of the way and- "Lylah, no one stays forever", Faye whispered the latter. "But he said- "No listen to me", Faye interrupted. "No, no, no, no, you listen to me. He promised!", Lylah yelled. "He said this was a forever deal", her voice cracked. Faye stared at her friend, she wondered how one could move past something like this. The type of love Lylah had for this guy was different. It was stupid. "You know what, let's pretend Raj doesn't exist, neither Lylah. For tonight you're Barbie, w

"You idiots! Welcome to the world of HIV. You deserve this. Weren't we the most united, caring, and loving class? Since you all adored me so much, you should've been ready to die with me! "What fun would it be if I were the only one infected? I want every single one of you to go down with me. Let's all go to hell together!" Neil's laughter echoed even as they continued to beat him up. The gentle expression he once wore was now replaced with pure malice and insanity. There was no fear in his eyes, for he knew that nothing would change, no matter how badly they beat him up. What had happened couldn't be undone. There was no reversing the fact that everyone was now infected.

When my boyfriend, Caleb Steele, loses his family and everything he has, I walk away. After he makes a comeback, I come to see him every year. The first year, I hold my daughter, Claire Sutton, in my arms. Caleb throws fifty thousand dollars at me and tells me to stay away. The second year, I bring my late-stage cancer diagnosis, and he doesn't even look at it. Instead, he gives me a hundred thousand dollars and tells me to disappear for good. In the third and fourth years, I vanish just as he wants. Then, in the fifth year, he gets a call from Claire. "Mommy, when are you bringing me dinner? I'm hungry."

There would never be an us in this lifetime. We weren't good for each other.

This was my story. Our story. Our forever. Here's to: Two hearts. One home. One beautiful, imperfect, unstoppable forever. The End.

She nodded. "I was so scared the last time I left this ground," she whispered. "I know. I am sorry, my love. You will never have to go through that again. We are here to decide what to do with the place..." "Your mum doesn't want to come back?" Estera asked. Her voice was soft and sad. "Nope," I replied, working my jaw. The damn place holds a lot of bad memories and haunting good ones, both my mother and I wanted to bury for good. I put the Jeep back in motion and continued to drive until we got to the front of the mansion.