Novel & Cerita Love Hate Friendship

His caller asked. "That's a great question, you know what Bella, I was on that stage when I decided to unloved my friend. I know and he knows that I was into him, he showed and gave me everything, happiness, sadness and most of all, he was able to give me love, a love for a brother and friend, that time when I knew that he cannot give the love back to me, what I did was, I focused on myself, I made myself happy and contented on what we have, besides friendship is one of the best things that you can never have, being friends with him I was able to see his good snd bad sides, I was able to know him deeper, I was able to love him. Up until now I still love him but I cannot do anything, we becam

I had seen what tore us apart but I find myself asking, "How do I know if I'm making a mistake or not?" "I can't answer that question for you. Only you can. You just have to figure out if you love her more than you hate her." Louis stretches his arms out as Joey hugs him around his waist, placing a kiss on his cheek. I feel like I'm intruding and third wheeling right now. Taking a sip from my glass, my mind runs around the same question over and over again. How do I know if my love for Celestine is greater than my hate for her?

Azalea chuckled at her cuteness and ran his hands across her soft skin. “We didn't know how to love you and hate you at the same time so we thought the best option was to leave” Alicia said with her head lowered in shame. Azalea pulled her closer to him so that she was cuddled up beside him on the other side. He kissed both their foreheads and said, “I'm sorry for putting you both in such a position, it was how I felt with you girls when we first met, I wanted you and didn't at the same time. I guess it was truly our fate, to hate and to love”

her mother asked. "It's like this. His name is Jon and he is very intelligent, kind, hardworking, and he is not lustful. I fell in love with him a few years ago at the University. We have been through thick and thin together and I can boldly say that I love him." She said with a mesmerized look.

I took a screenshot of that moment from that beloved on my mobile. My enemy is sleeping with the last love of my life. I still remember when I first saw Ahana, my enemy, at that time I felt something for her but after knowing her truth I hated her. Well, I also remember that moment when I took Aarzoo in my arms for the first time, the Last love of my life.

Chris hesitated. Jonathan's eyes, cold and unyielding, bore into Chris's soul. His voice, laced with controlled anger, sliced through the air carefully trying not to wake Hazel up, “Chris, time is a luxury we can't afford. In our world, every moment is a vulnerability. Hazel needs protection, and the sooner we formalize this arrangement, the better." Chris sighed, torn between loyalty to his friend and empathy for Hazel's fresh wounds, “I get it, Jonathan, but you can't ignore the grief she's drowning in right now. Pushing this on her so soon... it could backfire. We don't want her to resent us."

Kai concluded! In Kai school, he is the most handsome and adorable male students among his friends and his friends are people who love women even though they also focus when their studies are call for! Kai just want to student and he just hate the name women and according to his thoughts, no woman will be able to move him due to his father’s story!

she murmurs, her voice sweet, "And I know you'll be in trouble with Devil when we get back. She really hates it when people don't do what she says… she also hates when her boyfriend takes her best friend to go off alone for hours and do god knows what.” "You're not really her best friend, dumbass. She hates you," I laugh, throwing away the gauze and crossing my arms. There's something really weird about this woman. "She doesn't hate me. She loves me,” she assures, "We're just... a different kind of friends. You may not understand because you haven't grown up with us, but this friendship that seems so weird and so unnatural to everyone is as normal to us as breathing. Daring each other, fight

I hear her say with stretching her hands out with a smile that looked forced evidently on her face. " Likes it's that simple with you" I scoff as I watch her face turn in confusion. " I don't understand you?" " Meaning I do not believe a shit about what you just told me,and one thing is for sure even if I actually believed,I do even want friendship with you,you are way too toxic for that and I would like for you to leave me the fuck alone" I say starting to get angry while staring deeply, like I could see her insides If I continued like that,as I leave the position in which she stood and headed towards the bar while laughing at her dry attempt of trying to get to me again.

I know that friends get angry, and they fight, they reconcile and then they fight again and then they reconcile again. This is the vicious cycle I know… the cycle I believe. I believe that if you love someone once then you could never hate them no matter what they did to you. If you hate them, then what’s the point in loving them in the first place? Unless they betray you in some way… even then I don’t know if I could hate them fully.