Idontloveyou Stories

#9 in i dont love you Highschool, the worst time of anybody's life. Unless if you have the best friends in the whole world. Then, it's amazing. I love him, but he doesn't love me. At all. (Why Don't We Fanfic with: Dakota/@alwaysjonah our fake instagram for this book: Dakota/Codis: @codiii Mine: @ivily

It is obviously not original, are only the lyrics

Music sat there bored (My first stary ygmhdbdn) She heard a B00m S@N$ Migicaly DCTC FC FC g appeared like a baus lol and yelled "BIG FWUFFY PEEACORNS DANCING ON MUSIC BODY ROLLS BODY ROLLS HIGH KICKS NYA NYA NYYYYYYYYYYA NYA HIGH KICKS HIGH KICKS LOLOLOLOL LE END !!!!!! Omg... Just found this in my drafts...*Clicks Publish*

My jumbled situation

heavy hearts, guilt and shame washing over her and long held tears. bts' suga short fan fiction/ based on urban zakapa's (i don't love you) ~> try to listen to it while reading ~my friend wrote a version from suga's perspective, if you're interested let me know~ **sorry for disappearing guys i had a lot of exams, please let me know what you think ^-^**

Kal had a promise to fulfill. His younger self was promised a chance to be with Desiree. By Desiree herself. So why was she pretending he never existed? Lucas had nothing. Life was harsh on him for no reason at all. So when everything took a turn for the better, he knew it was too good to last. Naomi wanted to be seen. She was forgotten by the one who she never forgot. All she wanted was one glance. One chance. Desiree was the popular girl. The one who didn't need to be a cheerleader. The one who was popular by her own merit. The school adored her. She was dating the currently most popular guy in school. Her story was finished, right?

This is about stupid people .-.

Things does not go the way he planned

This is shounen ai but not exactly. Two lovers finally meet again but one of the lovers looks way different than 7 years ago. Erik tells himself he would never fall in love again. ------------------- It's cheesy I'm sorry.

"There's a reason we are white and pure, and they are black and dirty. There's a reason they stain our skin. That we are shamed if others see those stains. They're bad people, Frank. They're disgusting."

Israel Wang swears that he doesn't love his upstairs neighbor. He swears it on god, on his family, on his dead goldfish, that he doesn't love him. Malachi Myers would beg to differ.

"I love you..." he breathes out, his hazel eyes filled with relief. His back straightened, like as if a weight was lifted off his shoulders. Dark curls tickled my brow as he pressed his forehead against mine, his warm breath fanning against my lips. The warmth of his arms around my waist kept me rooted to the ground as the reality of his words came swinging my way. "Stop." "What?" Allen says, pulling back from me with a frown gracing his lips. "I said stop." "Stop what, Delia?" he raises his hands to my face, cupping both of my cheeks. "Stop with the 'I love you' stuff!" I say with exasperation, yanking his hands away from me. "I'm sorry if I'm coming off too strongly, but I want you to know how I feel!" he practically yells at me, his tone becoming defensive. I look into his eyes, guilty for the way I feel. I can't, I just can't say it. "It's of no use, though!" I snap, twisting my body away from him. I start to walk away, tears running down my cheeks. "And why is that!?" Allen yells, chasing after me. An olive hand of his reaches out and pulls me back to him. My heart stops at that, happy that he is finally angry. I was getting tired of this, I AM tired of this. I push him away from me again and turn back around. "Why!?" he yells. That sends me over the edge. "BECAUSE! I DON'T LOVE YOU!" ***** After a boy asked her, Delia Hayes, to a dance, she thought her life would be complete bliss. He showered her with compliments and gave her looks of absolute adoration. Little did she know, what she thought was far from correct. She eventually became this boy's, Allen Brady, girlfriend. Whenever he was around, she smiled and felt happy. But she never got butterflies at his touch, and his kisses didn't make her melt. Wasn't that supposed to happen whenever you were in love? Was she even in love in the first? She didn't know and she didn't understand what was happening to her.

If you don't know what anime to watch or what Manga to read, then this book will be filled with anime and Manga recommendations for all you fellow weebs out there!! ❤️

This book was not written out of bitterness, but out of clarity. For a long time, I believed that attention meant love-that being noticed, texted back sometimes, or kept close without commitment was enough to justify how much of myself I gave away. I mistook proximity for care, familiarity for intention, and silence for something I could fix if I just tried harder. These poems are about the years I spent waiting to be chosen by people who never planned to choose me. They are about lowering my standards, questioning my worth, and slowly losing pieces of myself in the hope that love could be earned through patience or self-sacrifice. They are also about the moment when that hope finally broke-and the truth stepped in. What I learned is simple, but it took me a long time to accept: when someone does not care about who you are, what you love, or what you have to say, they do not care about you. No amount of understanding, loyalty, or self-erasure can turn attention into love. This book is for anyone who has waited, excused, or endured because they thought being close was better than being alone. It is for those who confused longing with connection and felt guilty for wanting more. And it is for the version of myself who believed she had to change to be worthy of staying. Know that there is someone out there who will love you, don't settle. You're worthy to be loved fully and completely.

"Love turns people into fools and nothing more."

The story of my fucking shitty ex

i'm sorry. my favorite phrase.

A girl who's blinded in her love fo a boy who doesn't love her at all..a girl who's willing to take a risk for the man she loves. But.. What if the boy fools her?.. What if the boy just playing with her?.. What if the boy doesn't have a care at the girl.. What if the girl finds out?.. What if the girl find out that he's just playing with her?.. Find out what changes you will feel when you got hurt.. And got played around..

15 year old vannesa doesn't even know about magcon her friends drag her along and when she meets matthew matthew cnt stop looking at her she feels stalked he askes for her number she gives it to him but doesn't care untill....

basically, these are my thoughts. and some quotes that i really adore. *sips boba* enjoy. ©plsyoongi_ {COMPLETED}