Novel & Cerita Paramore Hate To See Your Heartbreak

~So, please don't break my heart Don't tear me apart I know how it starts Trust me, I've been broken before Don't break me again I am delicate Please, don't break my heart Trust me, I've been broken before~ -What if Uno once day, decided to break my heart? Would it hurt as much as what Rico made me feel? ~I've been broken, yeah I know how it feels To be open And then find out your love isn't real I'm still hurting, yeah I'm hurting inside I'm so scared to fall in love, but if it's you, then I'll try~

“You can’t shoulder the blame, so you're just trying to put the fault on someone else. Good thing Nellana isn’t here to see the woman you’ve become.” “You don’t mean that…” I whispered, a single tear falling from my eye. He shrugged. “I'm done talking.” He turned around and hurried upstairs. I fell to the ground as I broke down in tears, my own words echoing in my ears. ‘Even if it’s going to be heartbreaking with Ethan, I’d take all the pain…’ Could I actually do it, because right now I felt like giving up. Bryce had said something right after all. What was the point of all of this if he didn’t love me anymore?

My voice broke, and I felt like I couldn’t breathe anymore, the weight of my pain overwhelming me. Ethan’s hand trembled, and he loosened his grip, his expression pained. “I wasn’t there, but I am now.” He didn’t try to hold me again, the hurt in his eyes clear. “I can’t change what happened, Sophia, but I can be here for you now.” I wiped away the tears that had started to roll down my cheeks, sucking in a shaky breath. “Lily is my only family, and I have to protect her now.” My voice was determined, even as I struggled to regain my composure.

"Sophia, listen carefully. I don't have any feelings left for you. Not love, not even hatred. I just want to have my own life." She stared at me in disbelief, tears forming. "How is that possible? You used to love me so much. How can you not love me anymore?" Suddenly, her gaze fell on the gift box I was holding, and her expression darkened instantly. "You found someone new, didn't you? "That's why you're rejecting me. You threw away my gift, but you accepted someone else's gift?" Although it was merely a corporate gift from the company, I decided to play along. "Yes, I did. Will you leave now?"

I could feel her sadness, and it added to misery in me. At that moment, I felt like my world has been darkened forever. I've heard of a mate rejecting the other, but never had anyone described the pain to me. My life seemed deserted as I raised my gaze from the floor to look at them all, especially my parent, who could only wag their head in regret as they watched me. The tears in my eyes were never stopping for a second, and it was so hot that my eyes hurt; my heart was hitting me so hard inside my chest, hitting my breath and setting my whole body on fire. Rejection was the worst thing that could happen to a werewolf.

I would NEVER stoop so low for a boy who isn’t worth me. Jace flinched. ‘And forcing Stacy on him won’t change anything. It’s not my fault he doesn’t love or want her so stop projecting your insecurities on me.’ She continued, her voice lowered, sharper now. ‘I am not your enemy. I am just a scapegoat.’ Then she turned towards Jace. Disappointment was all over her face because she expected him to be the one person to save her of all this mess from his mother. Yes, he tried to stop his mother, but he didn’t do enough.

Wasn't going to help matters yet she felt the need to ask. "Through Hardy." He ended there when she anticipated more. "Look, what you saw there is absolutely not what you think, please believe me." "Find it hard to. How can you explain making out with someone who bullies you on a daily and someone you claim 'not to appreciate' for hating on you and your fam?" 'Don't Appreciate' was the term she used to describe her feelings towards Sean instead of hate or despise. To her, they were one of those very powerful words to not offer a fellow human. One of those people did not like or need to hear no matter what.

he snaps, yanking James by the hair as they head outside, their voices fading into the distance. "Ahhhh, you idiot!" James yells, and I can’t help but scoff. The room falls silent, and I realise he probably needs a reason to escape from me. A small, sad smile appears on my face; it feels like he doesn’t love me anymore, just sees me as a burden that stresses him out. I close my eyes, feeling the hurt of his indifference. "Are you okay?" my mom asks, and I nod. "Just tired," I reply.

Sobs wrack my body as I pull my hair in anguish. I hate Enrique. I hate candy man. I hate everyone but I hate myself the most. - The moon split half and the stars crumbled, falling like fireworks in the sea. I watched my world fall apart the day you left-

Just like a moth drawn to a flame Oh, you lured me in I couldn't sense the pain Your bitter heart cold to the touch Now I'm gonna reap what I sow I'm left seeing red on my own You watch me bleed until I can't breathe I'm shaking, falling onto my knees And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Tripping over myself Aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Stitches by Shawn Mendes