The Hating Game Parents Guide Novels & Stories

I said only to get a scoff by him. “ Are you sure you take too much time to answer?” Dad said, making me frown my eyes. “ Do whatever you want to do. I don't care unless it harms my reputation and company,” dad said as I rolled my eyes. Not a new thing for me, he was doing this shit when I was a kid. “ Are you mad honey? Who is the girl? We don't know anything” mom said in anger. “ Guys keep going, I am leaving” Amelia said as she got up and left the dining area.

She hates this as much as I do. But hate won’t break this mate bond.

My parents smile. "I saw you on the stage" My dad said "What?" I blurted "So you're the one who make my daughter wanted to go back to UK huh?" My dad asked "Uhmm yes sir, I admitted. I hurted your daughter but I just realise that until she left. I'm sorry sir but I won't let that happen again" Joey greeted My father walked to him. 'Please don't slap him please dont' My dad patted Joey's shoulder and smiled. He nodded and said "Such a gentleman, good! Okay I'll give you my premission to date my daughter and if you hurt her, I as her father and her brother will kick you ass" My dad smirked

’ Kimberly nodded before walking in with Brad. She went to the kitchen to make dinner when Annie walked towards the couch where Brad was watching a cartoon ‘How can you be watching a cartoon? There is a basketball game today’ she said and the kid pouted. ‘I don’t like that player, Jack, so I won't watch his game’ he said and Kimberly was shocked ‘Why don’t you like him?’ she asked her son. ‘I don’t know, his face makes me angry’ he said and Annie stared at Kimberly, is it even a thing? Could hate also be inherited?

“Maybe then your daddy will stop trying to turn you into something you’ll never be!! Until you can finally stand up to him!” He stood there, chest heaving. “Try it!" Then he stalked off, leaving me rocked. I stood there, still in my robe, chest rising and falling, hands shaking around the stem of my wine glass. Then my mother’s voice cut through the silence, still on video, eerily calm. “Well,” she said, sipping her matcha. “It’s starting.” I blinked, dazed. “What?” “The hatred,” she said simply. “The unraveling. I told you it would come.”

I answer without hesitation, “it was a game.” My mom doesn’t believe me, but she stays quiet. Then she looks at him. “And you?” Mateo takes a second before answering. “Same.” We look at each other. And in that moment everything comes back, the fight, the anger, the impact, last night, all of it packed into a single look neither of us is willing to break. “What a coincidence,” Mark laughs. If only he knew. “I’m going to the bathroom,” I say suddenly, standing up before I lose what little patience I have left.

One second he was flirting with my grandmother then the next he was shooting daggers at me with his eyes. "Idiot" I mumbled. Of course he wouldn't know why I was trying to kill him. He unknowingly ruined my life. I hated him for it. "I'll see you soon, beautiful." He said, turning back to my grandmother instantly nodded, "Feel free to visit whenever you like. Just don't bring the guns."

I was going to meet my parents but stopped to listen in on their conversation. "Well it's not their fault. I blame the companies supporting this and creating shows like this," my father complained. "It's absolutely disgusting what children are being fed in TV," my mother continued. "I'm so grateful we raised Jonah well and he didn't turn out like those liberal gay people who are destined for hell," my father said. My heart raced. I loved my parents but I wasn't sure they'd love what I had become if they had found out. "I hate them, all of them," my mother said.

I hope you don't hate me. “I never hated you, Dad. Mom never asked me to hate you. So that hatred never grew, even though the seeds were there. Mom always talked about your good points and never mentioned your bad points. So... So I never hated you,” said Raline at length and crying.

" I can't believe I have a liar as a dad. Why won't you just say the truth so we can end it all at once!?" " Somebody is already giving you wings, right? I'm guessing it's that girl you've been seeing. What has she been feeding you with? Poison?" " This has nothing to do with the girl I'm seeing!" I yelled, outraged. " This has everything to do with the girl you're seeing!" He bellowed. " Oh, and let me warn you, you had better stay away from her or you won't like where you are going to end up." My dad warned sternly. I scoffed, running a hand through my hair.