I Hate You Just Like I Love You

Prologue

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He gave her a thousand reasons to hate him and one to love. Yet, as all cliché stories go, she fell for that 'one'.

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Amber Parker, a 17 year old teenager had more problems in her life than a car without petrol and wheels. I'm not talking about those shitty teenager problems.

Amber's boyfriend did not just hug Mrs. Parkinson's daughter who lives across the street. Nor was she recently diagnosed with an STD. Nor was she failing.

God had given her a beautiful face, a beautiful body and intelligence. The only thing he forgot to give her was a happy life. Her mother had died a few years ago in a road accident. Half a year ago, her father had been diagnosed with lung cancer and was recently declared 'unfit to work'.

They didn't have money. She was the only one that could earn and raise her small family. She had to. Her father and her little, fourteen year old sister Macy meant the world to her.

Earning money was hard for her. She still was just 17 and wasn't qualified. Her father was against her idea of dropping her education to work at places where a degree was not required. He wanted to see his daughter do good in life, later. She was an all A student after all.

To earn, she worked at a fast food restaurant, 'The Krusty Meat' and did other odd jobs around.

She also had a big secret. A secret she couldn't tell anyone.

Her life was only this good till the 5th of May, 2013. This day changed her life, for the worse, if it wasn't already there.

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Zac Dallas, a player. A rich, spoiled brat. An extremely good looking, 17 year old teenager.

Enough said.

I would have also added rude, 'evil', arrogant to the description but due to his vengeful attitude, I don't dare to.

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He could almost call his feelings for her hate, if he were not so afraid it was love.