Hate

Yes, I realize I should be writing for my other fanfics, but I just can't help a few oneshots every once in a while. This one, uses pronouns only. No names. I'll leave it up to you to guess the characters I'm talking about, and interpret it however you wish. Enjoy, and please review!

Disclaimer: Jimmy Neutron and related characters, places, and yeah yeah, I don't own him, so no suing me!

I hate the way you look at her. I hate the way you say her name, like it's the only one that matters. I hate how you lose control, and your breath, whenever she walks your way. I hate how you're so simply captivated by just her presence.

I hate that you don't see how I've changed, and that I've done it all for you. I hate that I've worked so damn hard to become a better person. I hate how you ignore that entirely.

I hate how you insult me, even though I don't insult you anymore. I hate when you look at me in disgust at what I used to be. I hate how she's so perfect in your eyes, and I hate that I never will be.

I hate the way you laugh, and how it stuns me so. I hate your name, and how I get butterflies when I hear it. I hate your smile, how I can't help but smile back. I hate how you're never smiling at me. I hate your beautiful blue eyes, and how they sparkle like the deep evening sky. I hate how they take my breath away.

I hate it when you yell at me. I hate how I always yell back. I hate that I care too much, whilst you don't care at all. I hate how no matter what I do, I'll never be good enough. I hate how you wouldn't disagree.

I hate how you ignore me, and my desperate attempts for your approval. I hate it when we argue. I hate how it's the only way to get your attention.

I hate this heart that you've broken, and how the little pieces crumble at the thought of you. I hate that I remain so broken, unable to be as happy as I once fooled myself into being.

I hate how you hate me, and I don't know how to change it.

Yes, not exactly the happy fanfics I normally center myself on. And very, very short. It's just the result of Spanish class boredom. Review anyway, please. -Miss Mudblood