Bad To Me Novels & Stories

"Obviously, you’re always mean to me. Although it's clearly worse lately. What's wrong with you?" "Ugh, I don't know," I say, softly rocking my girl. I know I say mean things but I love her more than life. "I'm just so upset all the time. Everything is going wrong. I'm still fat, my nipples hurt all day, my head hurts, I can't sleep at all and you act like I'm the worst mother in the world."

He is like a bad itch that won't go away, and I hate him so damn much for getting under my skin! We won't ever become friends!

I'm so fucked. *****************************************

“Fucking hell, Isaac. Just tell me the truth. I swear you’re not going to hurt my feelings.” I feel his gaze on the side of my face. It’s heavy, it’s unwavering, and it’s not going anywhere. I give in—again. “Fine. You’re a type I’m trying to quit.” “And what type is that?” Do I really need to say it? I should have brought a beer with me. That would have made this conversation much easier. But since I don’t have any liquid to back me up, I go with good old balls. “Bad boys,” I tell him.

“I watched Wild Wild West movie.” “Don’t depend on what you see. YouTube is one of those things you should avoid when learning something new. I don’t think you can even think of pulling a trigger. I may be old, but I doubt you are violent, Percie. You may have had difficult times, but I know you are just trying to be distant and try avoiding people to get into your life. That doesn't mean you are a bad person. You still have a good heart.” You don’t even want to imagine what I’ve been going through.

"He's a rich idiot with a nice car and a bird tattoo." "You said he found your number. You said he knew you had archery Sunday morning. That's not a rich idiot, that's a guy with resources." Bri sat down across from her, serious now. "Dani, I love you, but that's a red flag the size of Texas." "I know." "So what are you going to do."

"I have a very bad feeling about it." . . . ____________________

Thinking about this, he unconsciously entered the mall with a wide smile. "Hey classmate, this is Kei, since we are groupmates for the report on Thursday, I got your number from Mark, hope you don't mind?" Queshia texted using her phone pretending to be Kei. But she forgot that she have this signature text at the end of every text on her phone! His initials with a heart! "M.I. ❤" though this is also a famous initial of a fast-food chain here - Mac Ivs, it was bound to make a misunderstanding to a narcissist guy like him.