Why Does Tinkerbell Hate Wendy Novels & Stories

“I’ve never liked you. You were always just the annoying tagalong with the big mouth and zero sense of fashion. You think your sarcasm makes you smart? It makes you exhausting.” “Say that again,” Justine stepped forward, voice dropping to a low growl. “I’ve. Never. Liked. You,” Wendy said, slowly and viciously. “I tolerated you because you were useful. But deep down? I always knew you’d amount to nothing.” Justine didn’t blink. “Well,” she said with a soft laugh. “Now that the truth’s out, let me make it easier for you.” She pointed to the door. “Get out.” Wendy glared at her, lips twitching like she still had more venom to spill, but instead, she let out a bitter laugh.

I glowered at him and my lips twitched with laughter, I had to bite down on my lip and balled and uncoiled my fists in order to shake off the urge to punch him in the face. "So?" He whispers next to my ear and I had not realized just how close he had gotten. "So what?" I ask intrigued by the direction the conversation was taking despite being annoyed by how close he was. "So what do you think Tinker Bell?" He enunciates slowly just to annoy me. I wasn't going to let him get underneath my skin, I had promised myself I wouldn't but he was making it really hard for me. A smirk tugged on my lips nevertheless and I respond with my eyes meeting his, "then find me one."

“Wendy is the most popular child there; all eyes were on her. Who’d go out of their way to target her? Besides, the other kids don’t even know her. They are just children. Who would intentionally hurt her? “I know she worked hard for this. Maybe she just couldn’t handle the pressure when it was her turn. She didn’t win, and I never blamed her. She can try harder next time. Why must you insist on finding excuses for her? Theresa’s little sister is only ten. Do you really believe she bullied Wendy?” I saw that he was not going to listen. I was about to speak again when someone suddenly knocked on the door. I forced myself to calm down and went to open it.

I growl. “Oh, then I guess you don’t want this information that you asked me to get that I couldn’t come by legally,” he says, turning to leave. “Stop. Of course I want it.” He turns and raises an eyebrow at me. “Wendy is underage. I don’t want her involved in anything that could keep her from getting into the Academy next year. And I don't like men with names like Hacker listening in to her phone calls,” I tell him.

She acted like she didn't see her. Wendy has been trying to get the girl's attention but she wasn't budging. Layla turned to me, "I'm sorry.. I know you're tired of hearing this...but I'm really sorry and I told Wendy this because I was pissed off and turned out she hates our relationship and she uses things about you against me. I'm sorry.. truly." I shrugged not wanting to get into it. I honestly was tired. And I had no idea what was on her mind... was even scared of what was there.

Tink, who had been watching with a jealous face, pulled Wendy's hair, asking for attention. "Hello, Tinkerbell," said Wendy. A sly smile crossed Tink's little face. Without consent, he sprinkled a handful of Pixie dust on Wendy until her brown hair turned to gold. Slowly, the woman was lifted into the air, Peter immediately took Wendy's hand and led her to fly around the room. Trying to laugh silently so as not to wake your little one. Trying to let go of longing without tears so that there is no sadness. Peter wished he could strengthen his grip, but Wendy's hand was too big, even now Wendy was the one holding her hand tightly. Big Ben's clanging sound startled them. Its midnight. Peter imm

"Great. I came all this way just to help you out. And now you’re telling me you’re keeping secrets from me? Anyone would feel let down.” Hearing him say that, Wendy suddenly felt like she’d done something terrible. She sighed and rubbed her forehead. "No, that’s not it, brother. It’s just that she and I share a common enemy. As for who that person is, do I really need to spell it out?" Kenneth grew more puzzled. "Why do you two hate Aurora so much anyway?"

[It's better to keep the peace and look at the bigger picture. What if Wendy starts spreading lies again and people believe her? Melody will be in trouble then.] Many people sent private messages to this fan, asking her not to provoke Wendy anymore. However, this fan ignored them all. After all, she did not need to do anything for Wendy to be provoked. Wendy had harbored hatred toward Melody for a long time, evident from her words and actions that she had resented her since the day Melody was born.

Wendy immediately shook off his hand and roared, "I told you that I'm fine!" "Wendy, why are you throwing a tantrum!?" Rex said with a cold expression. "Heh……" Wendy sneered. "That's right, what can you do when I throw a tantrum? You don't like me anymore, do you? Are you tired of me? I am tired of being a victim." Rex's eyes were aching and his temples were throbbing from Wendy’s sneer. "Wendy, I'll give you one more chance. Are you going to tell me?!"

Besides, why should he care what this football novice thought? "Have you ever watched a full game?" "I... no." Asher stared sharply at Wendy. "So your judgment is based on your own one-sided understanding?" "And what about you, Asher Voss? Aren't you the same?" Wendy bit her lip, her eyes reddening, on the verge of tears. "You hate me, I know that. But do you even know me? We've barely interacted. Why do you have to hate me so much?!" She really wanted to get along with him, but he never gave her a chance.