You Wouldn't Like Me When I'm Angry Novels & Stories

"This cannot be happening to me." The words pass through my head. When people say things like never do anything in anger because you will regret it, listen to them, because they are always right. The realization that I shouldn't have done what I did while blinded by anger is so annoying that I feel like hitting my head against a rock a few times before digging a hole for myself and then burying myself in it. I am calm most of the time — that chill, slow-to-anger kind of girl that no one thinks has a malicious bone in her body. I am that kind of girl. I can't even hurt a fly for crying out loud, so why did today have to be so different?

I leave the room, my anger boiling over as I can't contain my frustration any longer. The intensity of my emotions is palpable, and I can feel the heat radiating off me as I make my exit. I am incredibly angry right now, words fail to describe it. Austin has crossed a line that can't be ignored. I refuse to let him get away with his actions without consequences. He did whatever he pleased, and now it's my turn to take control of the situation.

I glazed her with sly smile. "Don't ever call me a doof again in future otherwise I will sue you.." she snapped. "Whatever doofy..!" I frowned. "You...."she glared at me and clenched her teeth. After seeing her red face with anger I indeed wanted to smile but I can't. Having fun with her gave me some happiness in my heart but it's not a long lasting one. "Ok,chill out... angry bird..!"I said with a straight face.

The air in the room grows even thicker, heavy with unspoken threats and promises I don’t want to hear. "Everyone knows me for being playful," the one holding my gaze says, his voice dropping to a lower register that rumbles through my chest like thunder. "But when I get angry, I’m a completely different person. So if I were you, I’d behave myself around me. I can tolerate a bit of stubbornness, I even find it amusing sometimes but if you push too far, if you think you can defy me one more time, mark my words – I will break that attitude of yours and teach you exactly how to behave. And trust me when I say, you won’t enjoy the lessons I have in mind."

I hear his chuckles which makes me want to rip this blindfold off my face and properly glare at him, "You don't know how damn sexy you become when you're angry do you?" "Untie my hands and I'd show you how much sexy being angry is Sir," I bite out at him, but somehow still managing to be obedient to the rules. Today won't go so well.

As he read the message, he went from angry to completely furious. "You didn't want to tell me about something this serious? What is wrong with you? Don't you know you're not supposed to take things like this lightly?" He thundered at me and I cowered. Normally, I wouldn't even be bothered at Nate shouting at me, but when he's furious, he's formidable and I don't want to mess with him. "It's probably trolls or kids playing pranks. I'm sure it's nothing and I'll be fine. It has probably happened to everyone who's gone viral at one point or the other. You don't need to be so angry about it"

He doesn't know my body more than me. "You look like a cute cat when you are angry." And that was the height of it all. Telling me that I look like a cute cat is totally different from saying that I look like a cute cat when I am angry. I smacked his head and he laughed. I listened to him laugh and it was enough to make all my anger go away. His laughter was beautiful but I wasn't going to tell him that not when he happily told me that I look like a cute cat when I am angry. I just stared at him, enchanted by his laughter.

"Have I told you how ravishing you look when you are angry?" "God, I hate you" I groaned in frustration when my face reddened at his words. . . . TBC

When I come for her, there will be blood. Of course, anger is the predominant emotion. It’s constantly sizzling under the surface, threatening to spill over and consume me. I’ve been snapping off at everyone, damn near taking their heads off anytime they hazard an attempt to speak to me. I’m even worse company than I was before, and I’ve always been a prickly sonofabitch, so that’s saying something.

She seemed to be a good lady and I was certain that she would get a loving husband, just like I have a loving wife. "Whoa. I really love that. I'm certain your anger isn't something anyone hopes to see." She teased and laughed out loud, but gently. "I guess. I also don't really like getting angry. It's scary to me, whenever I see myself angry." I chuckled, looking around.