Just Say You Hate Me Novels & Stories

What… what did he just say? A part of me shattered. “You don’t have to be cruel,” I said, my voice trembling. “You don’t have to treat me like this just because you hate me.” He stared. Unmoving. “I didn’t want to say this,” I added, my chest rising and falling, “but my sister—Kate—she would never have fallen in love with someone this cruel. Never. You don’t have to hurt me just to punish me. You don’t have to become a monster.”

Why do I even get A's? I fastened my pace as anger poured through me leaving the two idiots. I don't care anymore. Ugh. I hate my life. I hate how crappy I am. I hate how stupid I am. I hate the weather. The weather seems to feel my swirling emotions right now. I looked up and saw how cloudy it was. I think it might rain. "Oh, what a shitty coincidence! if it isn't Kenny" A female voice said. I looked down and saw a smiling Daniella Sparks. Smiling, as if nothing happened yesterday. As if she didn't yell at me. As if she didn't call me garbage. As if she and James didn't kiss in front of me.

She shot me a mean look as she took up the microphone, saying, "There's something important that will happen before Robert's birthday bash begins. "Rhea here had insisted on apologizing to me after what happened yesterday, and I found myself unable to decline…" I smiled and took the mic. When I walked past Gabriel, he grabbed onto my hand. "I'll love you so much more if you'd be a good girl and apologize, Rhea. "Try another one of your antics on me, and you'll see me retaliating!" he warned. I flung his hand away and went onstage. I then gazed out at all the media journalists and reporters, saying, "I'm sorry. I was wrong…"

Just the words, in the air, between us. "I hate punishing you." My voice was almost nothing. "I hate to see you be the target for hungry men with too much appetite."

Like my eyes were about to fall out this instance. "Yup!" They both said while giving me flat tone. "What's got into you bro's!" I said to them but still they all look at me seriously. "Woah seriously? Gezz fine I'll answer your questions ok!" I said as they still like to pushed that topic so I surrender. " Of course we all wanted to have someone to love and cherish ok? But not for now!" I said while giving them cheeky smile. "Idiot!" Blake mumbled.

It boils my blood. I’m annoyed because I liked Victoria for her strong-independent-attitude, but she then fell in love with that Nixon guy and she just let her pride be stepped. Gosh! She almost has it all! Why, of all things, would she want the love of that bastard Nixon? Duh! “Ciara, come down! We’re eating.”, I heard my mom shouted from the dining area, so I grabbed the book that I threw a while ago and then went down.

I hate myself right now. I hate everyone!

Stacy's POV I knew saying I hated him wouldn't stop him. I knew it would probably make things worse. But I was too angry to care. Too furious to think straight. "I hate you," I repeated, my voice shaking. "I hate what you've done. I hate—"

“Please tell Chris” “What?” his eyes showed confusion and a hint of anger. “That I hate him and that I… also have nothing to do with him” “That would work if you could speak it once again and I record it” “Okay” I said and then he turned on his voice recorder. “Chris” I said. “I hate you. I hate the hell out of you and I have nothing to do with you either. I know mom must be hating me… but I will say this. Adams family is a shame and you are a part of it”

Her latest message made me waver and I hated myself for it. "I hate you, Miracle Verity. I should have never met you."