Passive-aggressive Friends Novelas e Histórias

"I'm not that stupid reckless teenager anymore. I deeply regret what I did and I will never do anything like that again so please, don't treat me differently. Don't stop being my friend." Aito remained silent for a long long time. He just couldn't get what was in the head of his friends that made them do such things. He took his water and downed it in a few gulps then sighed heavily. "This is a lot to take in, dude. I mean, the friends I knew and grew up with were arrogant proud brats. Hell I was one of you so I get the wasting money part, the bullying, the gossip stuff, but pushing Aera to the very limit, that's just too much. How could you guys have gone so far?"

God how bad I wish I could say no, they will fucking pull destiny thing now. “Yes, it was him, but let me tell you he is an asshole with eyes on head”, I snap at my friend angrily so that she doesn’t say a word in his side. “You bitch, you would have eradicated that handsome hunk with your dickless car”, rose smack my head making me groan. “Hey not my baby”, I snap offended. “What’s with you two of you smacking me as am a table and you are playing UNO”, I snap at him annoyed.

The Villain People might describe me as abrasive. Of course, I don't agree. I simply show little concern for the feelings of others because I don't give a shit about your problems when I have my own. If that's abrasive well fuck, I'm abrasive. But I'm not like that all the time. It's people like Morrison and his balls-scratching heathens you call football players that bring out the worst in a girl like me.

Amber chimes in randomly, scowling at me. "This is a joke, right? I mean, it has to be a joke. You guys never seem to care about what was going on in my life these days and now you're mad at me for some reason I'm unaware of?" I snap back angrily at them, venting out my frustrations. As much as I loved my friends, they can sometimes be annoying especially when they become so self absorbed and don't see what others around them are going through and unfortunately, Sasha takes that crown for being the most nonchalant.

She wasn't used to dealing with a Jo that would stand up to her. "In case you were wondering, we are no longer friends," I screamed at her. "If I have learned anything this week, it is that you are a jealous, passive aggressive person who couldn't give two sh*ts about me! I'm done taking your crap, Emily." Aaron walked over at this point, still staring at me in shock.

I took a deep breath to calm and stop myself from yelling at him, "Listen. I told you countless times that Joshua and I are just friends. What we have is platonic. If you can't understand that, that's not my problem anymore. And quit talking to him as if he's a nobody! He's also your friend! Your pack member!" "Bullshit! We have other male friends and pack members but they're not as affectionate and touchy as that bastard!" Zen yelled, a deep frown forming on his face. "Don't fucking call him like that!" I yelled in an equally annoyed voice. "You know what? We can't talk properly when your mind is closed and not when you're being so unreasonably mad! We'll just keep on arguing until we throw

Agu showed up with a serious face and faced the guy. “Who are you to tell me what to do? ” The guy fired back. “Am her best friend, and she will only listen to anything I tell her. ” Agu snapped. “Friend indeed have you seen a place where a mad person is befriending a sane person? ” He asked. “Now you have see one, so please leave Greater alone go and find your type of girl. ” Agu roared drawing the attentions of passerby.

“Go on. Sack him. I’ll take him as I leave.” “He’d like that.” I grumbled as I stared at my angry friend who was eyeing me with the kind of concern only friends could have for the most stupid member of their circle. “No, he really wouldn’t. He admires you –” “Shut up. What did he say?” I groaned, sitting down, cutting my friend off. We both knew what ‘admires’ meant and I wasn’t in the mood for bullshit. “He said you’d gotten in a fight and were in trouble.”

Note the sarcasm tone in that. “Did you lose in a bet?” Maisie asked me. “Don’t talk to me,” I huffed as I placed the damn paper bags on the floor. She chuckled in response. “Someone made Amber mad!” “Oh! I bet I know who it was!” “Omg! Spill the tea!” I roll my eyes and sat on my chair. Can I find another friend? I want to change these dummies. They’re not useful. “Worth,” I called the man who was smirking at me. “Can you give these to your asshole Captain?”

“Besides, we’re friends.” “That does seem a bit petty,” Megan said, thoughtfully. “Even so. If I were you, I’d be cautious around her. It’s not uncommon for friends to turn on friends in the war of love.” “The war of love,” I said with a shake of my head and a sighed. “Such a thing.” “Horrible, but true more often than not.” “I can’t blame her for being angry with me where Max is concerned,” I admitted. “I’m the bad friend in this one. I knew that she had a thing for him, yet I rutted with him through the night and then into the morning.”