Nice.
I absolutely loathed girls being nice to me or anyone for the matter.
Innocence, sincerity, kindness. I believed that they didn’t had that in this world anymore, but who knew my view on life, world or people would change just by a girl.
Just one simple girl.
She didn’t do anything other then be nice to me but I did everything I had it in me to make her hate me.
She didn’t though, I knew she couldn’t. Even if she tried she wouldn’t hate or be mean to anyone. She was just breathtakingly nice like that.
and I hated it
I hated her for being nice.
I hated her for making me feel things.
And most of all I hated her because I knew she wasn’t faking it… like the one I knew before.
Hey wattpaders..
so this is my new story, I will upload chapter one soon, if I get good response :) thanks
I hope you guys liked the intro :D
untill next time....
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Our Infinity
RomanceI hated her for being nice. I hated her for making me feel things. And most of all I hated her because I knew she wasn’t faking it… like the one I knew before.