HI!! This is my first story so hope u enjoy. Also, thank you TaintedRain for creating the wonderful trailer!
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Hate is a Passionate Emotion
Chapter 1
" Caridad! Get up! Your gonna be late." I heard my mom yell up at me.
" I'm up." I said back. I got up and took a shower. I put on my favorite shirt and black skinnies. I brushed my wavy dark blond hair back into a ponytail. I went downstairs and grabbed toast giving my mom a kiss and ruffling my little brothers hair.
" Stop Cari." he yelped fixing his hair.
" Sorry Josiah." I called going up the stairs. I finished my toast and brushed my teeth. I grabbed my bag and put contacts in my sea blue eyes.
" See ya!" I called leaving for the bus stop. I looked at my phone to see that I was 10 minutes early. I didn't feel like going back. I then realized just before I turned the corner to the stop who I was to see.
Joshua Hills. The evil young man whom I have despised since 1st grade when he " accidentilly" dropped his lunch tray on me. He always found ways to bother and embaress me. I found ways to get him back though. Like the time I gave him a shaken soda a year ago at the school dance. I was helping my best friend Iris sell consetions.
" Caridad." He said giving me the evil eyes. (Very few people can say my full name.)
" Joshua." I said. He then smirked and looked away. I could have sworn his cheeks turned red. Did he just BLUSH? No. Joshua? No.
" Hi Cari!" My cousin Iris saved me.
" Hey Iris." I gave her a hug and mouthed ' thanks'. Then the bus came and so did the other two kids at our bus stop. We all boarded and sat in our usual seats.
As I got off the bus someone grabbed my arm and whispered " I need to tell you something."
I looked and gasped.
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Was it Joshua, maybe Iris? Another friend? or even someone else
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Hate is a passionate Emotion ( Completed)
RomanceHow can I start feeling something other than hate for him? That happens to so many people. In this story Caridad a 9th grader finaly faces the fact that sometimes we hate to cover up another powerful emotion. But what happens when That emotion bring...
