Just Say You Hate Me Novels & Stories

Three words, raw and jagged, echoing loudly. I hate you.

I rapped, turning my door knob. "It's not what you think" she said. "Please I want to be alone…say sorry on my behalf to Mirabelle…it just a misunderstanding!" I concluded and slammed the door at her. If things wasn't going to work out here, then I would behave like though I don't exist. I was getting tired of the complaints about me. I wonder what gossip would turn up now about me. Why was I just seeing destruction anywhere I was? It pissed me off sometimes and when I try to tell people about that, it would turn to something else. I could even tell what would happen to people I was close to and yet, it was rare to believe me even if it comes into fruition, and it happened that only Jessica

"Feeling used but I'm still missing you And I can't see the end of this Just wanna feel your kiss against my lips And now all this time is passing by But I still can't seem to tell you why It hurts me every time I see you Realize how much I need you I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you I don't want to but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her......." (Note:"I Hate U, I Love U" is a song by American singer and rapper Gnash featuring American singer Olivia O'Brien. It was released on February 17, 2016)

I fall at least three times every week on my company's stairs. "Do you need help, Clumsy Nancy?" "Fuck off, Ric!" I hate Alaric, I really hate him. We've been working together for seven years now, but we've never had a real conversation. We hate each other, and we take advantage of each other in negative situations like this. Everyone calls me Nancy, they say I remind them of their childhood show, 'Fancy Nancy'. Ric calls me 'Clumsy Nancy' or 'Clums'. We argue a lot, way too much for normal human beings, and I always get pissed first. Honestly, most times he wins the argument, and I hate him more for it. But at least, I get the most love at work and he gets the opposite due to his offensive,

"Tell me you hate me. Say it like you mean it." I met his gaze, tears spilling over despite my resolve. "I hate you," I spat, voice trembling but steady. "I hate what you've done to me. To us. The boy who shared jam in the garden? He's gone. Buried under this... this tyrant."

I could not seem to move again, it was like my feet were firmly planted into the ground. “What did you say?” I asked him in a small voice because at that moment I felt really small. I felt invisible “I said I hate you. You did not hear me? I hate you, Clara. I hate everything about you, right from your face and your body, and even your name disgusts me. You are such a spoilt, arrogant girl that nobody loves; even your parents don't love you. Even your fated mate hates you. Who is that hated in this world? You ruin everything you touch, every place you enter, you destroy, everyone you know, you ruin”

He firmly added. “You are right,” I heaved a sigh as I prepared myself for the next few words I had in mind. “I have plenty to say, so I'll start with the most important one. I Hate You, I Hate staying here! I Hate how you treat me! I Hate how miserable I am around you! I Hate this house! I Hate YOU!” I revealed. I was surprised at how calm I said all of that, there was a storm brewing up inside me, but I managed to say all that in a composed nature.

Never ending shivers are leaving my body. He removed his hands around me as I immediately got up. I closed my eyes as I let my tears out. I loathe myself for not being able to save myself. I hate how I got crushed like an ant in his presence. I detest myself more than him. I looked as him in resentment as i said in anger, "I hate your very existence!" I let out soft sob and began to leave as I heard him say, "I know that, No one loves me anyways"

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

"Holly, we're having another child. This time, it's really ours. Don't worry. I'll take care of them, I swear. Holly, what should we name them? Do you think they'll look more like you or me?" Question after question had tumbled out of his lips. I'd had no answers. I had only smiled and kissed him. If only time had stopped at that moment. Without love, there would be no hate. Without happiness, the pain wouldn't have come so fiercely. Elliot carefully cradled the small, crimson bundle in his arms. This time, he let go of all his pride. He dropped to his knees and broke down in uncontrollable sobs. "Holly, how could you be so cruel? You cut us off just like that! Holly, please come back… I can