And When She Was Bad Novels & Stories

I can't read her. "Seriously, woman?" All I could say. "What do you want me to say? Sorry, master..." she toned down her voice, my forehead creased more. "What are you saying?" I can imagine how puzzled my face was. She just laughed hard, again. I left without a say. She's a crazy bad girl. "Concern about my health?" She smirked after her laughters. My brow arched."Of course, not! I'm just sharing my knowledge about the disadvantages of taking gateway drugs, Arnaez!"

She was looking at her for a long time and she was also looking at me. I told her that I know I hurt her many times but I never thought anything bad for her. Then I asked her about her bad behavior. She told me that she had a zero and bad image for her. I asked her the reason and was getting quiet. I told her it's not the time to lock the mouth. I angrily told her to tell me all the problems.

"I am a bad person. Just think about all the things I've done to you and–" "Good people mess up, don't they?" she cut in with a big smile on her face. "You were right about me when you said the innocent goody-two-shoes act was just that. An act. I've hurt people too. I never should have accepted Max's proposal and I probably should've come right out with it instead of telling him about our kiss instead and hurting your friendship with him. I'm just so weak and stupid. I always need saving and I can't stand up for myself so I get hurt and–"

We were quite close and she left my hand immediately. “Ah… I-I…” she stuttered and I smirked. My hand on her hair felt so good to me, did it have the same effect on her? “I… I was…” she continued. I bent down a little to match her height and she looked at me shocked. “Don’t stutter, it’s alright” “R-really?” “Yes” “You… You are so good, so why do people…” her voice trailed off. “I am not good; I am not bad. I am good to people who are good and worst to the bad ones”

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?"

she said “but it was searching for you,” I said “I am also glad that I have a friend of mine here, you know I am very bad at making friends” I ai and she laughed “you are telling me that there is no one here who qualifies to be the queen’s friend,” she asked me “Well, I did find someone good enough to be my friend but it turns out that that was another bad judgment on my side. She wasn’t a very good friend because she kind of plotted to have me killed” I said and Iyana laughed

he assured her, but that assurance sat at the pit of his stomach once more, and even he, the one who told her that, couldn’t even get himself to believe what he just said. “I didn’t tell you that because I don’t want you to worry about me,” she said. “I don’t want you thinking that something bad is going on again, but to tell you honestly, Sane, the bad never really left. The good that you brought just overlapped, but that’s really the reality in life, right? We forget about the bad, thinking that it has left whenever we are happy, and later realize that it doesn’t really leave us at all.”

I failed my child, I failed myself, I failed as a mother, I failed in everything! "I'm a bad person," I muttered, hitting my fingers on my lap. "I'm a bad person. I'm a bad person. I'm a bad person, I'm a bad person...." I kept on muttering as mom got up and pulled my body closer to hers. I sobbed harder. "I killed my baby, I'm a bad person. I killed my baby, I'm a bad person." "No, no you're not." Mom spoke softly as she patted me. "There was nothing you could do. You're not a bad person, my dear. You're not..."

“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.

A tear dropped as she blinked her eyelid. “You are not!” he countered. “Come, let’s have a seat.” He dragged her to a chair and forced her to sit. “Now, talk to me!” He squatted in front of her. “I’m a bad person, Ore… I’m bad!” The tears now flowed freely down her cheeks and she didn’t do anything to stop them. She just let them. “You are not a bad person. The Funmi I know is good. Come on! You’ve always been good.” He shrugged. “No one would say otherwise.”