And When She Was Bad Novels & Stories

She groans in annoyance and throws her head back against the couch "Or not," I add "No, It's not that. It's just that everything that has been going on with me at some point I think I began to like it." Her words almost sound like whispers "And then the other night, I... I uh, I did something bad and I only regret it a little. Not as much as I'd like, or as much as I'm supposed to." What the fuck does she mean by supposed to "Supposed to? What do you mean by that?"

“Go.” She grabbed her things and walked away. I look at Hailey, hugging herself and looking down at her feet. “Stay away from someone like her, Hailey. She’s bad news. She plays a good girl, uses you, then treats you like a dog on a leash. Don’t fall for someone’s kindness. They all have ulterior motives, especially when they just came out of nowhere. Choose your friend wisely.” “She came over while I’m waiting for you.” She sat down.

When he shut the door of his office in her face, that was when she stopped herself from stooping any lower. His words rang in her ear, haunting her. He called her a walking disaster. How accurate. Flashes of the times when unfortunate things happened to her flashed in her mind, testifying to her being a real walking disaster. Indeed, she brings bad luck everywhere. Leal hesitantly took off her uniform. She couldn’t believe how bad things were getting for her. Did she unknowingly change paths from a bright, rainbows and unicorns one, to a dark one, full of crows and skulls? Now, she’s jobless again. It feels like the first day of her battle with life started right after graduation. That was a

"Hmph! When I tried to help you, you didn't believe me! You're naturally bad-hearted, a born bad seed. You reap what you sow." Hannah didn't even glance at her. She brought it on herself. How could she blame her for not saving her? Is it really that hard to be a good person?! "How could I be a born bad seed? What nonsense are you spouting? I do good things too. These days with the heavy snow, if there's a disaster, I'd donate to the disaster area." She had done many things in the past that wronged others. But those things were in the past.

Just thinking of that day, her anger was replaced by sadness. Her dictionary of negative emotions was getting longer as each day went by and to think of she wasn't doing anything about it. The days blended with the nights, if anyone asked her what day it was, she would reply, "I have seen better days." Alas, no one asked her, how she was doing. At least when she was at the Vagabond Pack, she had Beta Garrick to ask her why she was cranky or gloomy, or happy.

Hells, she didn’t even have a hobby. Crossing her arms, she watched twilight settle into place. “Fine. I’m a lousy waste of a shifter. I’m a mess. Out of control. Immature. You have said nothing I haven’t heard before.” “So, you’re too stubborn to take advice or too stupid. Which is it? I need to hear it now before I deal with you.” She gasped in outrage. “Deal with me? What do you mean by that? If you think you can hurt me…”

When she said she was bad. In my drunken state, I didn’t realize what she meant, but the more I thought about it, the more I wondered why she would think she was a bad person. Had she done something wrong? Was that something her parents told her? Or was it because of her guilt about what happened to Dylan and me? Because that wasn’t her fault. She got paired with a massive asshole who took things too far. And maybe I took things too far as well, even though I wish I would have gone even farther every time I saw his stupid face.

Lilian stared at the notification on her phone in disbelief. "No, you're not," I said. "I promised you, didn't I? You help me with this, and I'll make you rich. Now, you don't have to please another man just to get what you want." "Alaina, you're so kind to me, yet I treated you that way. I…" Lilian fell to her knees and began hitting herself. I pulled her up quickly. "It's alright. Just promise me you'll make better choices from now on, and I'll be happy for you. You can go home and build your dream house, just like you wanted."

It could have been her, or it was just a bad joke. - Stupid! Stupid! Why did you call? Hearing his voice won't do you any good. She covers her head and lies there, waiting for sleep to come.

“Is that bad?” “It’s very bad!” She shrieked. She then took a deep breath in and slowly exhaled to calm herself down. I noticed she was very animated in all her actions. “Okay, listen up. You are to stay as far away from them as possible, got it?” My eyebrows furrowed as I asked, "but why?” “But wh- because they're the bad guys!” she replied as if it was common knowledge. I was getting annoyed as my feet started tapping on the ground rapidly. I felt like I was wasting my time here.