Worst Boyfriend Ever Novels & Stories

ELARA'S POV. “Get out! You were nothing but a sex toy! I never loved you. You’re weak and ugly!” Those were the last words my boyfriend of ten years ever said to me. Ten years all in vain. My boyfriend and I were homeless, orphaned people. We lived in a camp all through our lives but that didn't stop me from pursuing my dreams — to be the best chef in the world. My boyfriend and I struggled to get through high school. We worked two jobs — I worked two jobs. He only focused on football.

OCTAVIA ADLER. “No. No. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!” I tried to yell, my stomach dropping to the pit of my stomach, my words a mere muffle, my eyes wide while I lived the horror of watching my boyfriend cheat on me with my best friend. My stomach coiled, my head felt light and the relatively large room kept getting smaller with each breath I took, the sound of lewd sound, and gagging and choking filled the air.

Henry asked, but didn't bother to look around the long conference table. I waited. Asher James raised his hand. My mouth fell open. Asher was my boyfriend. We worked in the same company. I wasn't expecting him to raise his hand to an objection. All eyes turned to him. Those who knew we were in a relationship, smiled wanly. "Yes?" Henry asked. "She mentioned something about our not putting our new products on the television medium. And I tend to disagree." Henry looked at me, as if he was trying to decide whether to let Asher have his way, or let me back to my seat. He chose to leave me standing there.

he stopped like he had used the wrong words. "You were dancing in front of him and his friends. I saved you from embarrassing yourself that day, Keisha. Ask that liar you call a boyfriend to tell you what really happened.” His chest was heaving with rage, his eyes had turned a shade of dark blue and they looked like a sea in the midst of a wild storm. “You are the liar, Jake. I know Rowan, he would never lie to me.” I defended my boyfriend. Even if he wasn’t perfect, he was a lot better than Jake.

Scott looked at the message from the unknown account and suddenly laughed. "Babe, you finally figured out how to get under my skin." He shook his phone lightly, stood up, and pulled me into his arms. "This is on me. For the last ninety-nine times, you never really got mad. So you've finally learned to be upset, huh?" "I'm not 'getting upset.'" I pushed him away. "I'm breaking up with you. For real." "Hahaha!" Scott wrapped his arm around me again. "Okay, okay. I know I messed up. They say fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on me… but you put up with me ninety-nine times. Of course I should've gotten a clue.

I can’t wait to bear your father’s children and then make them inherit everything, leaving you with nothing! *You…you…* *How can you be so shameless, Lana?*Eugene shot at me. *Shameless? I’m merely giving you both a taste of your own medicine. And I won’t let you two spin the narrative on me. You two were the closest people in my life. I did nothing wrong to you both. I was always there for you two when you needed me! But you took me for a complete fool, I had to see my boyfriend and my best friend in bed together and even after that, you made mockery of me. And now you have the nerves to call me shameless? Fine. I’ll be shameless, and mind you, this is just the beginning!*

"You clearly are out of your mind. What are you on? Some hallucinogen? In case you've forgotten, he's my boyfriend. We're happy. We're fine." "Yeah, well." He shrugs. "Soft boys don't last long with girls like you." My mouth falls open. This will be the fourth time it's falling open all because of Noah fucking Hawkins. "Girls like me?" I repeat, when I don't know what else to say. "Yes. Emotional. Dramatic. Easily overwhelmed." My hands clench into fists and my nails dig into my palms. "God, you are the worst human being alive." "No, that's dramatic. But keep trying."

Wanting to provide her with comfort,wanting to know her. "Its stupid",she said in a small voice and might I say she had the most pleasant sounding voice I have ever heard. "It isn't stupid if you are this hurt",I sat down on the floor besides her, leaning my back against the wall. "My boyfriend cheated..",she heaved and two tears rolled down her cheeks again. She sniffled and continued,"he cheated on me with my bestfriend". "The fuck!That is unbelievable!He is a jerk,not worth your tears",I said, oddly angry at her boyfriend.I would have punched the bastard if he was anywhere close to me.

She shakes her head, frustration is reflecting on her face. "Do you know him?" I can't stop myself from asking. The way she reacted, it wasn't just a normal reaction of someone whom I just told about my story. "Yes, he was my boyfriend five years ago when I didn't know that he belongs to one of our arch enemies. We kind of had a one night stand and after that it was regular, we used to fuck with no feelings attatched but I had no idea that he's screwing my best friend behind my back. It were my brothers Brandon and Hunter who found out about them and beat the shit out of him. I wasn't heartbroken by his deceiving act but I certainly lost a best friend that day. I learnt a few months later th

he asks with charm, and I shake my head. "No? Are you sure?" "Positive." I would remember seeing such a handsome guy before in my life; I'm a mother, but I'm twenty years old, and I like guys. My love life ended with Owen. I've never had a boyfriend, just sporadic things, and the first one was his father; after that, being with a guy my age is very difficult when they find out I have a two-year-old son, so I stick to whatever happens.