Bad To Me Novels & Stories

What is wrong with me? Unfortunately, not even my wolf had a reply for me. it's just me and my bad decisions now. Maybe I'm just a dirty girl. Fuck I love when Ansel says it.

ZYLITH. DEAR bad Luck, let's break up. I can't deal with you anymore. You're like a bad cold that won't go away no matter what I do. I've had enough! Let me talk to your superior so that I can get permission to high five you with a chair, on your face.

in my head. I realized something terrible. My life was going to get a whole lot worse

The past week has been torturous.Thoughts of Anaiah plagued me with an intensity that left me pissed most of the times.I knew Jasper was so over me at this point. He had tried to pry why I was moody.i did not say.i was not about to let him know I was pining after a girl who I had only met for a few minutes just one time. God,I sound pathetic.I am constantly berating my foolishness for failing to take her contact.And I also have no idea the kind of classes she is taking as well.

I said sadly. “How are you?” Paige asked. “Terrible!” I said with a dry laugh. “My parents know. They grounded me indefinitely yesterday and they said that I might be changing schools. Tell me can things get any worse? .” “That’s horrible!” Paige said sadly. “It is.” I agreed. “But I don’t blame them. I guess I deserve it. I don’t know how Atlas is, I can’t reach him. My parents won’t even want to get me a phone any time soon. I don’t know if he will be in school today”

"Babe___" "And now you have the f*cking audacity to f*cking call me, to f*cking ask me if I'm f*cking okay?" Okay fine, so maybe I curse a lot when I'm mad... and I'm usually mad most of the time so yeah, I guess it's something I do ever so often. A habit I guess. I am, of course, not sorry for it. I wouldn't apologize either, not to Clint, and definitely not to all the people who were shooting me really weird looks. No doubt about my manners... or lack of. "Max come on___"

She doesn't like it when a mere boy like him meddled in her business. "I don't like it when he keeps talking bad about you; shouldn't you be happy that I'm here to help you get away from that devil?" When Hyun Ki notices Bo Ra's irritation towards him, he is dissatisfied. He is delighted to see her, but the fact that she does not appear to feel the same way infuriates Hyun Ki.

"Why are you even this affected? It's dumb Domenico! Up your game and act out your revenge! Why are you moping around!?" "I don't know!" Rosetta cried, her voice muffled by the pillow she buried her face in, "I don't know. I don't know why I feel so dirty and used, I don't know why I feel like the slutty bitch he called me, I don't know why I feel so hurt and pained, I don't know why he's getting to me!" "Kiss him and you'll get over the crush." Rosetta's head snapped up, "Crush?"

I feel like utter shit. “I’m sorry Antonio, I’m here for you and Gianni, even as a friend.” She lets my hand go as I walk out of the living room. I don’t go looking for Bobbi. I’m too ashamed right now. I’m so fucking stupid. Bobbi is the one I want, yet I’ve just allowed Carmella to fuck me on the sofa in the damn living room. What is wrong with me? I follow the sound of music to outside. The speakers blurring Grace Gachot and Alex Sampson Built To Be Bad. My heart breaks listening to the lyrics as I watch her shoulders move. Then I hear it, her melodious voice carrying over the music.

“Not even me.” ---------