Baddie Captions Novels & Stories

Michelle said having her usual sly smile hanging on her lips. •°•°•°•°•°• Earlier, Richmond really seems friendly Sharon said. They are in the class waiting for the next teacher. Yeah, but I thought you said he's a bully, Jeanne said. I have seen him bully students, I didn't know he was that jovial. But he's super annoying, Jeanne said rolling her eye. You can say that again plus he's handsome, Sharon said grinning. Wait, you like him? Jeanne asked her with a silly smile.

“I was shooting from the side like they told me. If you didn’t want to look bad maybe don’t lean into every hit like you’re trying to break the boards.” He stepped closer, eyes narrowing. God, he smelled like sweet sweat and something expensive, and it made my stomach flip even while I wanted to smack him. “You think this is a joke? This team’s got eyes on us. Sponsors. Scouts. I need to look like a captain, not some sloppy asshole in bad lighting. Redo the set or pack your shit.” “I’m not redoing anything until you stop acting like a diva,” I shot back, chin up even though my voice wobbled a little. “I know what I’m doing. Maybe try not glaring at the camera next time and you won’t look lik

Photos of him holding my face and kissing my forehead. Someone had been watching. Someone had been waiting outside his building with a camera and had captured everything. The captions made my blood run cold. “Gold digger alert." "The new flavor of the month." "Anderson's latest toy spotted doing the walk of shame." Thousands of likes. Hundreds of comments. And the comments were worse than the captions. — Bet she's with him for the money. — She's nobody. Give it two weeks. — Another one bites the dust lmao.

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

She replied and that was the end of that topic. We spent the rest of the lunch time laughing at lame people and mocking low class students that kept embarrassing themselves. "Hey barmy!" Ava yelled at a girl trying to stuff her doughnuts at the same time into her mouth. According to Ava, barmy is like a British phrase for a stupid or crazy person. "Take it a little easy on yourself, of your parents can't afford a doughnut they can't possibly afford a good hospital you know..." She said and almost everybody in the cafeteria burst out laughing.

I bowed my head in embarrassment when I saw my reflection in the mirror behind Maddy. "Are you feeling okay?" I sniffed. "No... Honestly, I feel so drained. Maddy, I don't think I can continue with the team after this because—" "No, please. Don't say that. I know you're scared because of those guys but don't let this existence control your state of mind. Yes, it's hard being around the people who abused you but just forget about them and enjoy yourself. Do this for you and not for them. Besides, I'm sure they know I can deal with them if they try shit with you. I'm not the mayor's daughter for nothing," Maddy said with a cheeky smile.

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 drew him closer, through his shirt. “You see…there is a reason I am one of the college’s bad boy, most popular and wanted. I smell shits easily, even from a mile away,” I looked back towards the set of guys he obviously bet with, and he got the hint. A fearful look rode in his eyes, “I-I- “he attempted to stutter, but an index finger raised from my side, silenced him. If it was on the streets that this happened, I definitely would have a fight with whoever tried to prove he had an upper hand.

I ignored them and proceeded to check on the twink's reply. I doubled over on the bed in triple irritation when I saw his response. He sent a selfie of him, showing his middle finger, with a big caption in pink letters - BITCH.

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