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That way they don’t fuck with me. Mani lays down inside, bored out of her mind. I start laughing hysterically and people are looking at me funny, so I explain, “Mani my wolf, is so bored of this she is laying down. So, she’s not even going to worry about you. So, human for me it is. So, let’s get this overwith, I have shit to do today.”

How could this man be so confident in twisting my intentions? "Chris, are you seriously this delusional? I've told you—I don't love you anymore." His eyes burned red with frustration. "You're my mate. How could you possibly not love me?" Just then, my phone vibrated with another message from Drake. "I'll come pick you up soon." I quickly replied, "No need. I'll drive myself to the ski resort." The last thing I wanted was for Drake to run into Chris and start another pointless argument.

I can see his annoying shit handsome face and I suddenly feel like crying even though I don't know why. " How's life? " I stare at him blankly. Did he just call to ask me how my life is or how life is or whatever? I suddenly feel like an idiot. My hormones are now sad and not acting shitty like before, the way they were at the party . " I hate you " And I begin to walk away but as usual he grabs me. " You are going to listen to me and not walk out on me. I came all this way to this shitty party just to talk to you and I deserve that respect "

Saying this, Leslie paused again before slowly saying in a somewhat low voice, "I don't seem to be in a good mood today, and I don't have much sleep... Can you let me use it to ease my mood?" "Cut the crap," the host guy glared at the back of the camera, then laughed expansively, "Come on, take a shot of how many people are in this bar, we're all family together for New Year's Eve now!" "Welcome, here's a group of very ordinary people ~ dressed ordinary, looking ordinary, young and old in this shop..." I sang a song supposedly used to comfort people who have lost their love with a smile on my face, and the stage clapped its hands very rhythmically, a joyous scene, "The speciality of this sho

I let out a whimper through my burning tears. "I hate him." It's so cold. I start to cough. I feel so weak and tired. My legs feel like they weigh a tonne. 'Told you.' 'Get away seriously.' 'Oh are you disappointed because your little Coley didn't show?' 'I said get away.' 'You are sad, look at you, miserably walking in the freezing rain and no one gives a fuck where you are right now. No one.' Each word cuts into my heart. It hurts because it's true. No one is here, therefore no one cares.

Me: I'm needy and you didn't want to pay attention to me Nate: Stop being dramatic Me: I am not dramatic. I'm just sensitive and in love with a guy who doesn't pay attention to me Nate: Will, stop being silly! Me: You laugh at my sadness I think I will look for someone who will pay attention to me Nate: Who? Me: Luk is a good example Nate: That guy who was in the bathroom? Me: Yes Nate: You're not crazy! Me: He gave me his phone number he seemed so attentive, and besides he is very handsome

Gosh, why does it feel like this heart can't stop beating anyway? Key must be responsible, I don't care. I looked at the uncle who shook his head at me. The mysterious man—uncle's friend—also joined in and looked at Frans first. But I couldn't help but grin widely. It's a shame, really a shame. Making the image of a great Aldo just shattered. Luckily only people close to me saw my true nature. If I act like this at the office. It is certain that I have become a building material. And the news will spread to other offices and grab the attention of infotainment which will definitely immediately make their headlines "The CEO of GH-GROUP COMPANY HAS A DIFFERENCE!" Yes, I'm sure with the scary ti

You wait for them make you feel so warm and fuzzy on the inside like they did yesterday when they wanted you , but instead… they leave you on read. Instead , you see them post statuses about the people they really care about. You see them online , but they ignore you. Instead , they reply with one word answers because they no longer need you. So you just sit there , with the phone in your hand and you feel your insides break like glass. You begin to feel worthless , you begin to feel like no one will love you because there is always some better , some else worth loving. Gimme back my money Didn't learn a damn thing, honey, from you

interrupted him, answering, “LOOK, LOOK AT WHAT HE DID TO ME! He beat me up and threw me in a closet because he was stronger than me! There was nothing I could do, NOTHING AT ALL! Just like with your father! I got OVERPOWERED AND FORCED TO DO WHAT YOU WANTED! Nobody asked me what I wanted, nobody except Carls. Everyone has been forcing me to do what they want me to do, but nobody cares about my feelings and opinions! Look at what he did to me!” Beau said, “Marigold I…” Marigold interrupted Beau once more, crying, “After everything that was done to me you think you would have some sympathy and at least listen to my small request to let go of me but you wouldn’t. Y-You even shouted at Carls a

He shot me a nasty look, then turned to help her up. I stood behind the door, watching through the peephole. Didn't move. Didn't speak. If I'd been holding onto even a scrap of hope for him, it died right there. Leaving him? Best call I ever made. A few hours later, he texted: [Don't take it so personally. I wasn't blaming you. But Kallie gave me blood, you know? Can't you cut her some slack? Try to be a little more understanding?]