Why You Gotta To Be So Rude Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I'm not starving, don't be suave, tell me right now, what is the reason you were so rude to my friend?" "I-I'm betting ...." "Plaaaak!"

“Do I look like I want him to be nice to me?” “You just got angry because he was rude to you, so yes, you want him to be nice but before that can happen, you need to find his weak spot. He might be cold but if you can find that spot in him, believe me you won't believe it when you see his soft spot.”

All I wanted to was to eat my meal in peace, was that too much to ask for in this god-damned place? "I'm not fucking interested goddamn it! Cant you get that through your thick skull?!" I banged the table as well as raised my voice much louder than I intended, drawing the attention of fellow customers. She looked taken aback by my outburst like she didn't genuinely understand why I was upset before she glared at me. "geez, you didn't need to be so rude mister. That's why you're all alone here with no mate or girlfriend and why you're always brooding. Try being happy or polite sometimes, it wouldn't kill you."

not everyone is going to be nice to me in life and I just have to accept it. “Get ready, as soon as 7 struck the clock your shift will start and it will end by 10 at night. You need to follow other’s lead and don’t you dare mess up. This café is my pride and love. If the likes of you start tainting its image, I won’t stand for it.” He warns with a growl. What the hell? What’s this guy’s problem? Why is he so rude with me? asshole!

“What? You don’t like to dance?” “I just don’t want to dance with you.” There. Nothing made a person back off quicker than a little bit of rude. And I could wield rude as if it were a deadly weapon if I did say so myself. I found it was the most direct, effective defense when someone threatened to get too close, exactly like the way he was nudging his business right into my emotional space. But apparently, Colton Gamble was rude-retardant. “Well, technically, being that this song is one of those group dance things, you’d be dancing beside me, not with me.”

acting like a person who has a totally different personality from yours can be very tiring. "Huh...Ms. Ariana,are you okay? You've been acting strange lately.. I don't know but I hope everything is fine.. right?" The lady was stunned and also agitated. How can I bring myself to act cold and rude to people when I wasn't raised like that? Anger welled up inside of me "Everything is fine,you don't have to ask" I replied curtly which made her a little more comfortable. "You were acting so weird the other time that I thought you were.. you know, stressed" the lady remarked.

I looked at the phone and shit, I have saved her number on my other phone instead of the personal one. "Mind your own business. Get dressed up, and get out," I scoffed. "What the hell Rudra? Why are you being so rude?" She snapped at me. Well, true enough. Why was I being so rude to her? Did I have any reason for that? Well, no. She just asked what she wanted to know. But still, I was getting frustrated by her words. "I am not in a mood to hear your petty lectures," I rolled my eyes. "Your mood swings are much more than that of a girl, change your ways Rudra, or else no girl would prefer to stay with you," she was scolding me while I tried my best to keep my calm.

How rude? I felt deeply disgraced by his rude behavior. The chairman's anger did not bother me much. But his anger frightened me, his rude behavior hurt my heart and I was on the verge of crying. I ran out of the room to stop that extreme embarrassment of crying in front of him. I avoided looking at him for the rest of the function. He is toxic!

“Why are you so rude? I…” “Rude? You think I am being rude to you, Mr. Mazur Jr.? I am being so nice, on the contrary. And if you do not want me to bleed my wrath on you, get the hell out of my office. You have no business being here, and I have so many more important things to do. Get your disgusting face out of my sight!” I fume, hoping that he leaves. I wish he knew how his presence was irritating my demons.

I wasn’t surprised by his response, he was naturally rude even in situations which are obvious enough that he’s in the wrong. “How can a person be so harsh and inconsiderate,” I shot back at him again, “You know how loud the music is and it hurts the ears but you won’t ever listen to anyone except yourself, because you’re so fucking arrogant!” I added and he stopped the music then leveled me with a glare.