You Are So Ugly Novels & Stories

“Miss, do you know me or my mother personally?” Refusing to stomach that, the girl immediately retorted, “Am I not allowed to speak my mind when you people seem to do it all the time?” “Are you saying I can go ahead and call you an ugly hag simply because of my own standards of beauty?’ “Who are you calling ugly?” The girl was furious to be called ugly! “There you go. It looks like you finally realized how upsetting it is to have someone insult you in your face, don’t you?” “Who’s been insulting you? I’m just speaking facts. Go ahead and search your name online. Everyone has been saying that you and your mother are like a pair of gorgons going around seducing men.”

she whispered, her voice shaky. I was taken aback by the confession. “Do you want to make me understand better?” She let out a shaky sigh. “I’m ugly, Xander.” My heart sank at the sound of those words. Ugly? The most beautiful woman in the world thinks she’s… ugly? I gently lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. "No, you're not," I said firmly. I couldn’t even fathom what could make Hazel feel that way. She closed her face with her hands. “I am.”

“Your Mommy doesn’t love you, ugly witch!” Chloe: “…” “Ugly witch?” Hearing those two words aimed at herself, Chloe’s eye twitched violently. She immediately lost her composure and exploded, “Ugly witch? Your Mommy is the ugly witch! Her face’s been scratched up by men…” “Shut up!”

"No need to discuss there. Our discussion is different." "The point is, just tell me you don't want to be with me anymore, because I'm ugly! You've met another girl, that's why it's like this!" I pressure. "I've never looked at women from beauty alone. If you talk about phsycally, you've always been ugly!" I stare at Gerald fiercely. Shit! I'm just teasing so that he praises me. The ends in pain. "I know I am ugly, and poor. We are not on the same level. So let me go, I will raise my own child. I hate you! I wonder, everywhere people always praise their partner, you like to upset me and always tease me! "

She had punched me after hearing what I had said. “You were just a toy to him. You were nothing more than that. And do you know why? It is because you will never be loved because you are you ; ugly , masculine , fat and so undesirable.” She tells me in a low voice. It is silent for a second or two , until… I heard a small laughter erupt from my throat – it starts of small and then begins to get louder and louder. My face blocks my face from them both , as my face is turned to the side. My laughter grows and grows , until it sounds psychotic and I seem like a manic .

You are a monster," Ava cursed. "I can be one in bed too." He smiled at Ava coyly. Ava almost vomited when she tried to imagine her and Fillip. Fillip wasn't ugly, but there are two shades of ugly. The skin shade and the soul shade The worst one is the soul shade. Your appearance doesn't count, but how you interact with people does. People like Fillip are ugly in their souls. They treat people like dirt and take advantage of weak and innocent people. "Sure, good for you; it is none of my business."

"I'm ugly, I wonder if you'll dislike me when you finally see what I look like, I'll prefare you never see my face i'm okay putting on my mask everyday." Gagé answered and it shocked Alice. What does he mean by ugly? "I'm Sorry but is that your definition of ugly? Then your wrong, even if I can't see your face I can tell that your very good looking, I haven't met much men in my life but you are hundred times much more goodlooking than any man I've met." Alice said what she honestly thought of him. "What you just said is supposed to make me feel better about myself and more confident but sadly it won't help.

Saying that he turned, and Whitney ran after him. "Idiot, I am not ugly." "Stop following me or are you crushing on me?" He lashes out at Whitney "Ew! I am not crushing on you, ugly." Whitney said, he turned and looked at her, he winked, and she gulped her saliva and talked to herself. "Why am I even calling him ugly? He is handsome." "Miss ugly, you are the only ugly one here." "I not ugly, idiot." She yelled at him. "If you think you are not ugly, go check your mirror and stop fooling yourself."

Mason's verbal onslaught continued, each word delivered with venom as he berated her. "You ugly sh*t! Why did you come into my life? Why are you even alive with your ugliness? You don't deserve to live!" Mason's scream reverberated through the room, the intensity of his anger threatening to crush Isabel's spirit. Dizziness engulfed her, and she felt as if each breath could be her last. The abrupt sound of a knock on the door shattered the chaos, jolting Mason back to reality. The realization of what he had just done hit him like a ton of bricks. He released Isabel's throat, pushing her onto the bed, his own horror mirroring the gravity of his actions.

The girl thinks for a moment, then replies: “In my opinion, the ugly word refers to the face, but… no one is ugly in this world. Everyone has their beauty, only their personality and soul can be called ugly!" “You know how to behave! So do you think you're an ugly person?" “No… I've lived almost 20 years of my life, is it because all these years I've lived are just for other people to comment on?” Malcolm smiles gently, patting the girl's head gently. He says in a very gentle and elegant voice: