Hating Him With Love

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Summary

All she wanted was a reaction, from him to know her and not just by her name but as someone worthy, she wanted to give her feelings a chance and not push herself down thinking she is not enough for him. She could have done that by befriending him, all it was going to take was a simple hello and some bland conversations before they find their common topic to click on. But for an introvert, communication is never an option so she did the next best thing she could think of. Challenge Giving him competition in his comfort zone would give her the success she wanted, he was going to see her as an opponent, a somebody to him and so she did exactly that but in the most impulsive way, possibly leaving the chance for a lifetime of regrets.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

Chapter 1

For eyes that gazed at him with love, her words were definitely spiteful. Her words contained nothing but anger and hatred and even the slightest sound he made seemed to get on her nerves. But her heart knew a different language, for he reigned it, ever since she got a glimpse of him two years ago, she knew he had made an impact.

She sat behind him in class, drilling holes at the back of his head, figuring out where her feelings for him really lie. The things he did ticked her off, his overconfident stature and that unknowing smirk he gave when he knew he held a position of power over his opponent. How much ever she tried to recognize his wrongs, it only came across to her as attractive.

The passion she had in herself to prove to his conceited self that he wasn’t the only one unbeatable seemed to be on balance with her feelings that clouded her sanity. There was a need for a consensus between the heart and head that would bring herself the peace she ached for.

So she thought of the perfect solution, she was going to be able to challenge him while simultaneously making him aware of her presence. He would know more there was more to her than just the girl who kept talking in class, she would have an identity of more than just her name to him.

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“Hate Me,” her phlegmatic manner was lost the second she uttered those words to him, how much ever that idea seemed plausible, now had done a complete turnover. For once her mind and her heart were in sync as they agreed that she had let her spontaneity take over her, she had made a very stupid decision and she wouldn’t be able to retract what she had done.