Your Hate is Love

and noticed they had stopped in pursuit and just stared at me languidly. Their heads were as big as two melon, such large horrend

place. I stare back at those creatures, whatever it was, it'd be better than being eaten alive by this

ngs and staring at me. Blood on his teeth. He smiled and I screamed, the pain seemingly to get effect th

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my face. I looked around my small room, the one my best friend tags a

really bad things follows. I scan the ceiling, my legs afloat perhaps the answer to all my problems were

s might probably sew me inside out with his rage. I dressed as fast as I could. Peeking int

remember when Rita came here last summer in the middle of the night, screaming at m

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e." Mr Hopkins say

e traffic out there

This man is such a squidward. I stood there, ready for the verbal attack that I had expected. "What are

undry already kept for me. It was stacked high, like a tower of

elling me how her fiancé proposed to her. A stor

y her and her boyfriend, Dawson were attending. I'm about to decl

hink he's a handsome doofus and we'll...I don't know what he thinks of me and I'm clearly not eager to find out. I let myself worry about

probing my thoughts. I get out of

hands with Dawson. "You didn't tel

back. I suddenly had the urg

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e to her group of friends who had been my group of friends some months ago, but I'd shut them out due to my eternal

What? I whipped my head at her. "I swear, I didn'

yfriend who is the world's biggest narcissist and manipulator. Good

mess like he just had a quickie in some place. "Elena, you're an extre

asked, my chin raised high

e could have sort out our differenc

ell, he isn't like me, you won't find nobody like me. And, you still have feelings for me, Darlene. " He drawls. "Yo

off,

rns vicious, "but I'll be back. You're mi

is, I'm still i