My Friend Has A Girlfriend And He Hates That Novels & Stories

The beautiful girl didn't understand why an arrogant boy like Morgan could be his brother's best friend. "why are you pouting? My girl." Victor felt uncomfortable with the condition of his girlfriend who had been looking sullen. "I hate someone and he's really annoying." the beautiful girl took her soft drink can then drank it until it was empty, threw the used soft drink can into the trash can beside her. "Do I know that person? Who dares to disturb my girlfriend? I will beat him!"

He replied, disgusted. “You still care about me?” I asked softly. “No. I don't care about you.” “Then why did you bring me here? Why? What about your girlfriend? That's right. You do have a girlfriend. What if she comes in here and sees the two of us together. What would you say?” “First of all, it's late. She wouldn't. And secondly, Lydia isn't my girlfriend. She's my fuckmate. We don't have feelings for each other. She's hard and doesn't care about love.”

Anger, hate, and loathing consumed him as he witnessed the couple, their bodies intertwined in what seemed like a perfect moment of joy. His heart bled with a mixture of envy and despair as he observed them, unable to tear his gaze away. Every movement they made fueled the fire of his resentment, deepening the chasm of bitterness within him. The sight of Emily, the object of his unrequited affection, reveling in the arms of another man only intensified Axel's hatred towards her. It was a tormenting reminder of what he could never have, a beautiful and precious moment slipping through his fingers like grains of sand.

He felt that he had sinned against his girlfriend. Carrying the flower his gift to his girlfriend, Deandree entered the elevator that would take him to the floor where the girlfriend was. He was shaken as his girlfriend counted how many months they were together. They've only been together for a year and it's funny that he reached such a long relationship. He's not into relationship type of a person. He even remembers how they made friends with women. They do f*ck but they don't do relationship. But he was jealous of his friend, Clinton when he met a woman he loved.

The idea of introducing a woman as my girlfriend loomed ahead, a choice driven by the fear that defying Grandpa's request might lead to adverse consequences for his health. Contemplating potential candidates, my thoughts gravitated towards my friend, Chloe. However, I swiftly dismissed the notion. Aware of Chloe's longstanding feelings for me since our university days, I understood that asking her to pretend as my girlfriend could complicate our relationship. The last thing I wanted was to give her false hope or create unnecessary complications in an already challenging situation.

If he’d give me a chance, I’d happily show him how it feels to be loved and worshipped like he deserves. But he hates my guts so much. The harsh words from our argument that took place about thirty minutes exhoed within my head in that. “I hate you so much and I wish I could kill you!” I was very certain he meant those cruel words and that made me feel a little queasy. The sound of Aiden’s girlfriend giggling pulled me back to the present and a sneer was across my lips as I watched her say something to him before they exchanged a tight hug. I rolled my eyes and scoffed, wondering why Aiden was so blind to what’s right in front of him.

I just frown. "Who is it then?" I ask, no longer having fun, "You said you never had a girlfriend, you said you never dated anyone." "And that's true," he says when his laugh dies and lifts a hand to scratch the back of his neck, "I'm telling you this not to make you feel sorry or anything, just to let you know a big part about myself and understand the fact that I don't like anyone. Any girl, ever. So you being jealous is just stupid.”

"Oh, come on, don't remind me of that bitch. Stop mentioning it." "Why? Did she slap you that hard?" He is really in the mood to tease Hera. Maybe it is his way for her to not feel like she is alone. Having a fun yet annoying conversation with your friends isn't half bad. "Tell me who slaps who?" She proudly said as she added these words. "Even if she is Exequiel's girlfriend, the hell I care." "Do you hate her that much?" "I hate her from the bottom of my heart. Period."

“Do you want me to hate you? Is that what you want?” “Says the guy with the girlfriend. I hate you already, you might as well hate me back.” He breathed hard, and I felt it. He was hurting. I was hurting him badly. I was almost moved to tears myself but I held them back. I couldn't cry. “Your girlfriend approached me. She knows I'm a woman. She even knows me from home. Did you tell her that? Why did you send her to rile me up? Is that your way of having fun and making me jealous?”

She seemed uncertain, she then said"but I barely know you, and besides we just met..am not even supposed to be here...how am I sure this friendship is genuine... I do admit I like you but I have a whole lot on my hands to handle another disappointment." "I really understand but please, it takes a day to know someone... I really will appreciate if you consider this."I responded. "What about your girlfriend won't she be angry... I mean yea we would just be friends but I have heard of girls who go crazy when they see their man with other girl"she said,that left me confused,which girlfriend is she talking about? "Which girlfriend??"I have to ask. Natty's POV Did he just ask me, which girlfriend.