Reasons Why I Hate My Friends

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Reasons Why I Hate My Friends, actually it's not that hate things about them, hate that I love them in that ways. Anyway, enjoy reading how crazy they are. :)All Rights Reserved

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I hate him, and he hates me even more. I hate the way he looks at me like I'm nothing but an annoyance, the way he always tries to one-up me, as if every interaction between us is a battle he has to win. I hate how he gets under my skin, how he challenges me, how he never backs down. But what happens when the person you've spent so long hating becomes the only one who understands you? When the one you swore to avoid is the only one who feels like home?

Two worlds that are too far apart. They shouldn't have met. But they end up as neighbors. See what happens in my story named BOYS LIKE YOU.

ito ung mga nasasaloobin ko na hindi ko mailabas, hindi ko din masabi sa kaibigan ko kaya kay watty ko nalang inilalagay, para sa ganon gumaan yung pakiramdam ko... facebookAccnt.//vaneza_cute09@ymail.com pls read my story

It is my true life story. I dnt think I'm so special, haha! I'm just an ordinary human being just like you. I dnt think I'm immortal coz I dnt feel like that. I'm just have some magnificent life. Hihi.

I don't care if ayaw nila sa akin ang gusto ko lang siya kuntento na ako sa kanya but things got worse the only person who care about me is hating me now.

Hindi ko alam anong isusulat ko rito ano uhm happy reading nalang siguro XD p.s. galing lamang ho sa canva ang template :P

One of the Boys 1 & 2 (Published by Pop Fiction) by strawberry008

Some boys like me, some boys don't. Girls do hate me, they think I'm a flirt. People talk about me behind my back. I don't care, as a matter of fact. I don't have boyfriends, but I do have boy friends. Less dramas, more joys. My life is really simple, but not a typical one. I've been living like this since I was one.

Im just a simple girl..... Never been inlove..... I don't believed in happy ending..... I don't believed in fairytale........ and most of all I never believed that the guy in my dream will exist...... until I met him,and made my life miserable.... but exciting......

Crossing The Line

I hate him, and he hates me even more. I hate the way he looks at me like I'm nothing but an annoyance, the way he always tries to one-up me, as if every interaction between us is a battle he has to win. I hate how he gets under my skin, how he challenges me, how he never backs down. But what happens when the person you've spent so long hating becomes the only one who understands you? When the one you swore to avoid is the only one who feels like home?

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