I'm Mad At Disney Novels & Stories

"Sister, I know you're angry at me. But you know that you don't have to take it out on mom. She's the only one left who loves me although I'm sure you don't love me but it isn't your fault. It's mine. I should have tried to know you better when you were a kid. If I had done that, the distance between us wouldn't have gone cold. I know that you find it hard to let go of wrongs done to you but please don't abandon mom. I know that you usually send money every month but now that you are saying you don't want to have anything to do with her, how do you want her to live?

“I’m trying to be sweet here. Don’t be a jerk.” “I told you to leave her alone, Madison,” I said, my voice dropping, vibrating with the rage I’d been sitting on since that morning. “I told you twice. And you went and did it anyway because you never listen to me!” “She’s a nobody!” Madison snapped, her “cute” act finally cracking. Her voice rose an octave, drawing a few looks from people nearby. “Why do you even care? It was a joke! Everyone laughed! Why are you acting like I committed a crime?”

Like having to literally run away from a horde of ducks and their ducklings, three manecoon cats, and two German Shepherds that targeted my shoes, I had to listen to this twenty-two-year-old man sob about some mystery woman and his pet sister. “You know what’s worse?” he squeaks, voice nearly gone now, before grabbing the box of tissues he brought along to blow his nose into. “No, but I’m sure you’ll let me hear all about it.” “Marcus might be resigning! He could literally be someone sobbing his heart out right now, but I can’t even call to apologize because he’s blocked me everywhere.” He leans over and grabs a large bag of cheese-flavored chips before stuffing his face with a handful of th

The last thread of sentiment inside me broke. I smiled, removed the scarf, and, from a full meter away, tossed it straight onto the two of them. “Here. I’m returning it. We’re finished.” He hurried to wipe the water off Crystal with that scarf and scolded me without even lifting his head. “It’s just an old scarf, why are you making a fuss? You look so pathetic! You can wash it—or buy another one anywhere on the street!” So he had even forgotten he made it himself.

And if you think I’m only mad at you for that, then you’re wrong. I’m more than just mad. I’m furious at the fact you forced the mark on me after saying that once marked, I would become the very thing that made me run away in the first place. I’m livid at how you expected me to just follow along whatever you told me to do, keeping me in the dark and expecting me not to say or want to know what my own mate was up to. I’m boiling at the thought of being a pawn in a game I want nothing to do with. Being a peace offering to you doesn’t sit well with me. I’m pissed at myself for not paying closer attention to your actions and then basically pushing your god damn red button. Most of all, I’m disap

She sighed. “What’d you do today?” “I had two interviews in the morning, then spent the day watching some of the movies from the list you gave me.” She responded. “How’d you like ‘em?” Ford inquired. Madison hummed. “Well, some were good. I didn’t like some of the comedies. I think it was just because my humor is a little different than most people. I’ll still watch the others, but I’m not expecting much to change.” “I’m just glad you’re tryin’.” He grinned.

"That was the best episode ever! Did you see how they saved the baby ducks? With the ladder truck and the net and everything?" "Very impressive rescue," I agreed. "They work together because that's what teams do! Miss Daisy says teamwork makes the dream work!" He grabbed both our hands and swung them. "Can we go somewhere? Please?" Madison looked at me. I looked at Madison. "Where do you want to go, prince?" I asked. "The movies! I wanna see a movie in a big theater with popcorn!" His eyes went enormous. "Please?" "What movie?" Madison asked cautiously. "The one with the penguins! Everyone at school saw it except me!"

A sudden wave of frustration hit Paisley's chest, her wolf pacing frantically against her ribs. "God, I can't believe you're actually smiling right now. I am completely over Wanda! If it weren't for her bringing this disaster to our doorstep..."

You were supposed to" he started walking ahead which made me glare at his back. " No!!!!!!!" I screamed happily and so did Angela . We are at Disney World , I always wanted to come here but couldn't for some reason . Disney World " Angela screamed in excitement while Alex smiled seeing her so happy . I jump in excitement " I always wanted to come here " I jump like a child . I couldn't believe Alex surprise me by taking us here for holiday . I look at Alex happily and jump on him " YOU ARE THE BEST HUSBAND EVER " I kissed him on his cheeks .

Ali said in awe, as soon as we stepped into the posh hotel. “Now that you work for me; you will be able to stay in places like this,” I said towards Ali. “How does working for you, give me that opportunity?” Ali asked with a raised eyebrow. I gestured towards myself, “Everywhere I go” then pointed towards her “you go.” “Any chance you want to visit Disneyland one day?” Ali joked. I shook my head. “Why not? Afraid of rollercoasters?” teased Ali. I shook my head again and replied “The chief executive officer of Disney and I don’t get along really well. I’m not going there.”