Why You Gotta To Be So Rude Novels & Stories

I might have done something good for him so that'll give me a chance to be closer to him. Then it clicked! My driver almost hit someone when I was going for a shoot and it turned out to be this man. He was looking rough and tattered then so I said mean words to him. "Way to go Kathryn Eduardo!" I commended myself Why do I have to be so mean and rude all the time? The guy even tried to explain himself that day but I shunned him and called him names. I think I need to put a padlock on my mouth and throw the key away. That way, I won't be able to say anything at all not to talk of insulting someone.

No one did. "He is a pompous jerk. Isn't that obvious? I am trying to figure out why you guys like him so much. Is it because he is rich? Is that all that matters?" I snapped. I didn't want to be rude to Natasha but seeing them going gaga over that douchebag pissed me off even though Natasha didn't deserve my attitude.

I can't let her diss me this badly without saying something. “W-wait a second. Um, was all that…necessary? We're not at school; so, there's no need—" “I only said it 'cause it's true.” “Just because it's true…doesn't mean it's okay to say it.” “What's that supposed to mean?” “You don't even know me, really. And you're saying I d-don't have any ambition and that I just let myself be a loser…you don't have any right to lecture me. I think it's rude.” I bolted.

She stared off into the distance for a while, pondering the question and searching for the right words to articulate her thoughts. "Ohh. First, I guess, arrogance. I hate it when guys are so full of themselves," she started. I halted my ice cream scooping when it kind of described me. "And?" I raised an eyebrow, fully captivated by her response. "It also turns me off when they are rude. No matter how handsome they are, once they show me or once I see their rudeness to other people, their face card immediately becomes invalid to my system," she stated with a hint of irritation in her voice, digging into her ice cream pint with visible frustration.

The bigger the opponent was the harder they hit the ground. “Why the hell are you smiling like that for? You should apologize for being so rude to me,” he spat at me. Thankfully it was so busy no one seemed to pay attention to the loud and annoying teenagers in the back. “You want me to say sorry? Fine. I’m sorry your parents raised a rude and tactless boy who tries to play tough.” I replied with the biggest smile on my face. Let him try and get me. I kind of had been itching for a fight. Let us see if he was as dumb as I thought he was and would walk right into a fight.

"Are you on drugs? You always act so weird. You know, pom-pom, drugs are very bad for a girl like you." "I do not do drugs! I have told you that before, you idiot," although I could not say the same for him. "Right, I see you remember our past conversations." To my misfortune, I was not going to forget them that fast. "You know, you are being very rude; you haven't even asked me how I am doing yet." True. "Well, you are right, but what are you doing here?" "Pom-pom, that is offensive! You could try to be a little nicer, do you not think?" I just stare at him. What is so offensive about that?

"I've never met someone so rude in my life!" I shrugged. "Not my problem. Maybe you should spend more time with musicians who don't give a shit. Then you'd really get an education in rude behavior. Now shoo, I have to set this equipment up pretty fast, so I can get on with being rude to people who deserve it. Have a super sparkly ball now. If you're lucky, maybe you can find a rude waiter or bartender. One can only hope."

“Stop being so cold and be like your brother…he is not rude, cold or hard-hearted like you. You just have to stop this behavior of yours and……….” “Shut up!!!!” he growled, his face red with fury. I knew what was coming wouldn’t be the best so I had to hurry out, banging the door softly. I exhale softly, holding my chest; I haven’t seen him that way before, did I hurt him that much. Oh no, Ariel, what’s wrong with you…what?” I slapped myself on my cheek, feeling guilty already. The thing is, I should have talked to him that way, but why do I suddenly become rude towards him. Why can’t I stop it….” I asked myself as my heartbeat increased rapidly.

That's why I came out here to breathe easy and be alone but it looks like he purposely followed me here to insult me for being rude. "Is that fake information? It's obvious now that you're grumpy because you're grumpy to me," he answered me then laughed a little. I just shook my head and immediately drank the wine I was holding. I should have taken a bottle so I wouldn't be hungover. Maybe later when I get back in, especially since we still have an after-party. "But I like that kind of attitude. You're rude because you're beautiful," Stefan added.

So mean? "You actually know you are being rude right now, right? Without even knowing who I was?" I said to her. Most people would always apologize for being rude. Yet again, this girl hissed at me. By now, the few people in the cafe were now focused on us, their coffee forgotten. "Oh. Just because you are the Luna's son, you expect us to always cower in front of you?" She asked sarcastically. "That is not what I meant!" I growled at her.