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"I'm so hot, I feel like I could die." "You don't know what you're asking of me." I mutter. "yes, yes I do." She whimpered. "I'm asking you to help me, help me ease the ache between my legs, I beg you. I know you hate me and all but do you really hate me enough to watch me suffer like thi even when you know you can help." "I don't hate you Jazz." I whispered, but she didn't seem to believe me. My eyes were hooded now and the image if her being so nerdy and desperate for me had all my senses clouded

"You claim to hate me and wish I never existed, so why brush off the opportunity when it presented itself?" Sean was hesitant as he intently stared into her soul through her eyes. "Don't get any ideas. I hate you, stands firm. I did not 'brush off' anything. Anything meaningful, at least. So that was no opportunity. Those twats hadn't plans of executing a job well done, I hate pussies. And well, the opportunity now becomes mine and mine alone. Your life is in the palm of my hand. It's my place to do whatever I want with it, no one else's!"

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"

he uttered without much emotion. I groaned and looked at him, "Don't you see? This, what you're doing now, it's not helping. You say you hate her and you keep trying to pretend you're not hurt, trying to pretend you're over it but you're not. You're not over it and you don't hate your mom. Having to act the way you're acting now... it's killing you inside."

I hate him so much. 💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 🌝🌝🌝. How?

And yes, I still hate my Beta. Nghhhhhhh!

-Cole I hate him.

"I hate this guy" "You mean you love him" my conscience said To be continued,likes comment and click the love symbol to add to your library

“Fuckin’ shame, baby. I’d make it good for you.” “I hate you so much right now.”

And then it hits me. I hate them. Every last person in this room. As a matter of fact, I don’t think I’ve ever hated anyone more than I hate Finn, Lydia, and my mother right now. “Shut up!” I say, cutting Finn off midspeech. They all stop and turn.