Loathe Is It Really You Novels & Stories

He read the caption "YOU DON'T CHOOSE YOUR FAMILY . THEY ARE GODS GIFT TO YOU, AS YOU ARE TO THEM " "come home son , i love you Happy birthday to you my dear " His hand clinch at the side of portrait stood up and bang the portrait in his wall , the pieces of the portrait shattered on floor . "LOVE !! LOVE BULLSHIT WITH YOUR LOVE !!" He shouted before going in for a relax warm shower. He came out from the shower wrapping a towel on his waist ,shaking his head to dry of his hair , showing off his super muscular body with six pack abs. .

” , Now his questions started frustrating me, so I shouted loudly interrupting him “Because my soul shivers just by chanting your name, because when I touch you my breath finds its depth, because your thinking is enough to stop my heartbeats, because your touch is enough to purify me, because you are my whole world, because I can kill anyone and even die for you, because I can't think my life without you, because I can hardly think beyond you, because I am extremely possessive towards you, because I love you”, I expressed everything in one breath which left him with a shock that he left my hands and waist after which I walked out of washroom with rage only to realize that in feet of rage I e

I ask myself that question many times I can't focus on any other thing except her. "Don't blame yourself, man, " I heard my brother's voice from inside the room, "you did whatever was in your hand so don't push the subject so far she moved on so why don't you? I know it's har-". "No-" I cut him off, "I want to know why she did this to me, I loved her more than my life, and she... She can't leave me like this she has to come back or else I will do anything to get her back doesn't matter what price I have to pay for her!"

I'm in deep shit. This love thing is too deep for my taste...

As those words left her lips my lashes bend in embarrassment and my cheeks turned pink with blush. " I don't love him mukti, i don't." I said and went to my bed to catch some good sleep. I again closed my eyes and his handsome face came in front of my vision making me smile with blush. I don't love him for me but what will happen if i really fall in love with a teacher. ******* Director's office "Mr.manik you are a teacher here and you are breaking the rules. Why you raised your hand upon a cadet. All of us know that you love to behave like a angry young man but being in your limits when you are teacher is something i have expected from you but you failed."

I want to vomit for the second time today. I feel a rush of anger, not at Ana, but at myself. Why did I let myself feel this way about her? Why didn't I stop myself from wanting something I couldn't have? And why did this have to happen to me - why do I have to be so undeniably unlovable when all I want is for her to return even a fraction of the love I feel for her?

"Well, I just used your face as my profile picture for over two months now… And…" "You hook me up with a spouse without my consent, and definitely he asked of your address which was mine right!…" I paused and went towards the fridge to get some water. I was feeling hot and angry, yet these women tried to sneak out to avoid questions. It was a good thing I got my eyes on them. "I'm not done talking!" I screamed, and they sat back on the chair confused. "Do you even know him? How can you believe audio love?" I cautioned.

Maybe I have lost it, but I refused to be a tool in whatever twisted game he is up to. “You think that I am doing this for me?” “Yes!” I said shooting up from the couch and facing him. “You're doing this for you.” “I am just looking out for you Mia.” “Look for a girlfriend so you can focus your attention on them. I am tired of you trying to milk this subject.” I didn’t think of the words that left my mouth, I couldn’t care less about how he feels. He had the guts to call me undesirable. Even if I was, hearing my brother say it made me feel sick to my stomach. I feel the burn of tears as it prickles the back of my eye, threatening to fall.

With Love, Your lazy, Author The Cloud.

Love. Love. Love.