Novel & Cerita I Want To Be A Big Baddie

" 'Xavier Bass' he's a university's 'Big Bad' and if you want to study without getting yourself in trouble than you better stay away from him" She warned me with seriousness but for some odd reason, I felt myself getting curious about this Xavier, " big bad? Why would you call him that?" "Because he's Big and Bad " "Huh?" "He is a bully Marilyn and with a bad anger issue. If you get on his nerves , he'll literally gonna make your life a living hell" "Well, we can always complain to the teachers about him , if he tries to " Even though I was getting scared, I said that with fake confidence, trying to be brave..

So I've got some mischief…In my blood…Can you blame me…I never got no love…“ She turned towards the camera with a playful pout and a face fully covered in blood. She slashed her bald backwards as someone came up to attack from behind. The music continued to play as she returned to killing and singing ”They think I'm callous….A low-life hood…I feel so useless…Misunderstood…Mirror, mirror on the wall…Who's the baddest of them all…Welcome to my wicked world, wicked world…I'm rotten to the core, core…Rotten to the core…I'm rotten to the core, core…Who could ask for more…I'm nothing like the kid next, like the kid next door…I'm rotten to the, I'm rotten to the…I'm rotten to the core…Call me a sch

“From now on… I do what I want. I take what I want. I want to be the bad girl.” And for the first time in my life, I felt alive.

So when I saw her, I knew I had to have her. No matter what. Against all odds. She was little red riding hood. I was the big, big bad wolfie. I was a cold-blooded killer. I'd killed people, roughed them up, intimidated people, and done other nefarious things to get ahead. I shot my middle finger up at the law a long time ago, and made bastard money off it — bastard money I tell you, and I had no intention of ever stopping. Ever. Roman Reigns working his ass off at a construction site or operating behind a desk twenty-four seven for a measly pay? No fucking way. Thank you very much.

Every bad girl needs a list and I've got the perfect one. ◇WAYS TO BE BAD AND LET THE WORLD KNOW THAT YOU ARE BAD◇ You aren't bad until you can wear all pink and still have everyone scared of you. -almost every day. You aren't bad until you've broken into the enemy's house. -did it twice. You aren't bad until you have a natural thirst for vengeance. - it fuels me. You aren't bad until you've to punch someone you detest in the face. - and I'd do it a second time.

Of course, I was up to something and yes I was up to no good. I raised my hands in surrender. “Yes, you got me I am up to no good. And that’s because I have been pressured to go back to being the bad girl.” She squealed. “No way! You’re really going to finally get back at the Bad Boys Club for humiliating you?” I nodded. She covered the space between us and hugged me while screaming loud enough to burst my eardrums. “Yes! Now we can have some drama liven this place up.” She pulled back and looked up into my face. “Tell me all about it! What have you got planned? “

Taking a brief moment to gather my thoughts, I finally said, "It’s gonna be bad… very bad." "Well, that’s the plan?" Jamil asked his tone teasing but with a hint of seriousness. "I can’t tell all the details right now, but trust me, it’s not gonna be your typical hate story. It’s gonna be fire on fire. Either I burn or she burns, but the flame will definitely be on!" I asserted, a confident smile stretching across my face. I’m willing to throw myself into an uncomfortable situation just so I can achieve my goal.

I open my eyes and surely enough, Mike is standing there with two of his cronies backing him up. Mike is the school’s jock and let me tell you he can’t get any more stereotypical. He dates the head cheerleader, who happens to be a bitch, and likes to bully the outcast crowd. And like any typical bully, he has to have what I like to call his ‘bitches’ back him up. I mean, he already towers over me, do you really need the backup dude?

We left the area and surely tomorrow will be another day of GREAT news. I am Quinn Amethyst Barclay, a Filipina, twenty and I’m… THE BADASS. First of all, I hate guys second, guys are a freak third, guys are the same. I mean, what’s new with that? Guys are guys and they are cheaters as f*ck! The reason why I became such a hater of guys and romance is because of my dad. He left us when I was fifteen, so basically, I already have senses and I understand what’s happening around me and with my family.

it's how business works! Xander- you never told me what you want! Black- you never asked! Xander- alright.. black what do you want? Black- how about some action in your little military hustle? Xander- no! Black- why? Xander- it's a working progress and I don't want you to duck it up. you don't know how to keep your gap closed, your a high risk! Black- I just want to make money ! Xander- well if that's what you want then how about security ? Strong and arrogant sells!