I Hate Valentine Day Novels & Stories

“Not because of the lights. Or the dress. Or the dancing.” “Then why?” “Because we’re all still here. After everything — we’re here. Together.” Scene – Group Chat, Midnight Tessy: I’m saving every photo. Even the sweaty ones. Leo: Especially the sweaty ones. That’s where the real love lives. Greg: Night, crew. This one’s for the memory vault. Helena: Goodnight, my people. Happy Love Day. ❤️ Scene – Helena’s Journal, After Midnight Dear Me, This Valentine’s wasn’t a fairy tale — it was real.

'Valerie said in a low tone. "That Chloe bitch could go to hell for all I care" Valerie said clenching her fist in anger. My kids were silently watching the scene. I slumped heavily on the couch with a sigh. "'In as much as I hate him, I love him so much. My encounter with him today made me realize that I had never stopped loving him, I love him so much" I said, heaving a depressive sigh.

He never cried before not even when his mother died , he one cried for his first love but this this felt different . He didn't want to accept he loves her. He hated the word "love". It was such a so called feeling for him and now this so called feeling crashed him down. Ethan who did not ever gave a fuck about anything or anyone is this world was on his knees crying his eyes out. This word "love " broke him in to several pieces which could never be mend again. Ethan: "WHY....... WHY WHY WHYYYY!!!"

Day 21 I went to Tesco today. And I couldn’t go in. It’s one more thing you have ruined for me. You’ve ruined a lot of things for me. You’ve ruined cupcakes for me. Dad bought me ice-cream, I tried to lick it but I couldn’t. All I could do was cry. You’ve also ruined it for me. All our memories have been tainted. Day 23 I HATE YOU!!! You should never have come here to this place. You don’t make people fall in love with you, then cut them off completely. It’s cruel. It’s wicked and I know you are not wicked, Cal. So what’s going on? Talk to me.

will you at least come and meet him before saying no? Val sighed dramatically. "I hate you." "I know." Liv said,face hopeful. "But will you come?" Val looked around the table. Every single member of the family was smiling. Even Ethan. Especially Ethan. She groaned. "This is why I hide in Florida." "When's the show?" Ethan asked. Livvy smiled. "Valentine's Day." The words had barely left her mouth before Ethan's head snapped up and his chair scraped back. "No." he said forcefully.

Anger, hate, and loathing consumed him as he witnessed the couple, their bodies intertwined in what seemed like a perfect moment of joy. His heart bled with a mixture of envy and despair as he observed them, unable to tear his gaze away. Every movement they made fueled the fire of his resentment, deepening the chasm of bitterness within him. The sight of Emily, the object of his unrequited affection, reveling in the arms of another man only intensified Axel's hatred towards her. It was a tormenting reminder of what he could never have, a beautiful and precious moment slipping through his fingers like grains of sand.

How fitting her and Noah's last day together be Valentine's-a holiday they both despised and was the epitome of everything they rejected about romantic love. In the past, no matter who they'd been dating, she and Noah spent Valentine's Day together, usually watching an action movie in her apartment. Except this year, he demanded they do something different.

Jane squealed. “And so what?, go away, let me sleep” I groaned and covered back my body with the blanket which was pulled away from me earlier. I shut my eyes in attempt to sleep back, only to be woken back up by my blanket being pulled away from me, exposing my naked legs to the cold air. “What the-” I’m interrupted by the sound of a water balloon being busted and splashed all over me. “Happy Birthday!” They all squealed. Oh that’s right. Today is Valentine’s day and also my fucking birthday. The day I hate most in the entire world.

I hesitated, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. 11:19 Me: It’s just dinner. 11:19 Jin: Of course it is. I can hear the smirk in his text. After a long pause, I sighed and typed, Fine. --- If there’s one thing I hate, it’s Valentine’s Day. It’s not because I’m bitter or anything (okay, maybe I am a little). It’s just that most of the people exchanging gifts and professing their love today are probably going to be breaking up next week.

It sounds like they are probably happy… Unlike me… Today is Valentine's day and I am currently suffering. I hate this day with a passion… I hate the fact it is a day where people just show off their love for their lover… I hate that I want someone to do something for me… Such a childish wish of mine, I know better than that.