Novel & Cerita Bad Buddy Novel English Translation

He commanded his driver. Here I was.. Sold by my father. Purchased by a devil. ******************************************************************************** Author's Note: I hope now its void of any grammatical error. pardon me my friends, because English isnt my first language. please feel free to share reviews. Love springfox28

His voice was gruffy and from my position here I watched him swallow, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down . God. I had this bad. I nodded, and removed the seat belt. I opened the door when Leandro finally decided to speak to me. "Bye, Red." With a small sad smile. I returned it with the brightest one I could muster, "bye, little scammer." His smile turned to a full, blown grin. He must have caught on to why I called him that. "It's not my fault you couldn't speak Italy " I rolled my eyes. "Stupido," it was the only word I remembered from our last meeting.

I promise. "Kuya is just like that, but he is kind, he is the best brother I've ever had, even though he is always serious and others think he has a bad attitude, but when you get to know him thoroughly, you can tell that he is not. That's it. We just go through things in life." I nodded because of what Kiara said, she was right, we can't judge someone we don't know very well. Not all bad people wanted to be bad, some of them were just forced or had to go through something that made them that way.

All he was doing right now was rubbing my poor background on my face and interrogating me. "You didn't wanna see me ever again? You so badly wanted to forget the kiss? I don't think it was that horrible. You see, I've been told what a great kisser I am." My eyes harbored tears I so badly didn't want to spill. His cocky words were tugging at my pride, making me feel like trash. He seemed like the kind of bastard who fed off humiliating girls. Like those two girls who were losing their minds over him. I wasn't the kind of girl who would stay silent and watch him trample my emotions. But reacting would be worse. He's, after all, Alpha Ash Gunner. The Bad boy of the school. I should just avoid h

“I was a stupid, lonely asshole when I agreed to it. But I’m not that guy anymore. Not with you.” The city lights offered no reply. Only the heavy weight of the truth I was still too scared to speak out loud.

(translation: I know what you said and no I'm not an assassin {Spanish}) (A/N : guys I'm not fluent in any language, these translations are from g****e translate so if you are fluent please correct me if this is wrong♡) "You understand Spanish?" He asks shocked. I nod my head smiling softly. "I can teach you some french" this time it's Xavier who says this with a wink. I smile pointing the gun at him "it's loaded" I copy Vincenzo. I get up with the gun still in my hand. I go towards my phone texting Bella that we are going out, since she will probably wonder- after she is done with whatever.

That counted for something. At four-fifteen, the bus brought Emma back. She burst through the door, dropping her bag in the hallway, face flushed. "Okay, it wasn't terrible," she announced. Duke and Valentina exchanged glances. "No?" Valentina said carefully. "I mean it wasn't great. My homeroom teacher is ancient and assigns homework on the first day which should be illegal. But—" Emma dropped onto the couch, pulling off her shoes. "There's this girl, Priya. She sat next to me in English and she's really funny. We ate lunch together."

The door finally opened; I could smell my freedom. “Adios, Alicia. I want you to know that I’m not a bad person. Take good care of yourself.” He winked at me and closed the door, leaving me outside. It was hard to believe that I was able to escape so easily. It felt too good to be true. I ran as fast as I could and only stopped running when I was far from Smash’s club. I was tired, hungry, and sad. I had nowhere to go. I had no job and a place to stay. I was homeless in a foreign country. I asked some of the people that I came across to help me, but they didn’t because they didn’t understand English. Some treated me like shit because they believed I was a homeless girl. I walked around the c

Avery’s eyes burned as she crushed one of the notes into a ball. “He’s officially the worst human alive. He actually typed that garbage out himself? You’re sure?” I nodded weakly. “He said he wrote every word.” Avery spat the words through clenched teeth. “Unbelievable. Fvcking bastard. He’s not even human. He’s worse than the devil.”

He said while flipping rapidly through the pages, and you'd think it might rip. I snatched the book from him, "Well quit harassing the book." He grinned and then flicked my forehead. "Ow!" I half yelled. I shook my head and then moved to another seat. Just as I'd begun reading, "Tiffy I'm bored." He called me Tiffy... Don't you dare fucking die! *** "Wakey-wakey sleepy head!" A familiar annoying voice yelled. "Urghh!" I groaned. "Get your bony ass off the bed," Zeke said.