Little Miss Bad Novels & Stories

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? “

said the girl with a short hair while applying some make up on her face. “did you know about her dark past rumor?” ask the other girl who has a chubby cheeck, she is really cute. “what do you mean?” ask her friend back. The cute little girl become aware, she look around the restroom and make sure if there is no one else there before speak up. “there is a rumor said that she ever killed a person...” whisper the girl. “she is a murderer? Daebak!” said the short hair girl with the opened mouth and widened eyes.

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expression changed from satisfaction to anger, but he knew how to hide it. "Do you know?" It took me a lot of money to get the number of your sister Madison. She is a very nice girl, ”he says. I look at her without understanding. And too confident I would say - he gets out a cell phone. We had a long talk about you, and you don't know the things he revealed to me. I tensed at that time. "What are you talking about?" She smiles. "I speak that each new member of Loughrigg University has to go through an initiation." "Look at one of his friends and make a sign." I frown my frown without understanding anything. Seconds later the music stops and someone else passes the microphone to Kate. She cl

Someone called from the other side of the door and I hummed before the person was let in. I don't know who she was but she stared at me with a cold and proud look which I've seen a whole lot of times from people who think they are superior. Her brown hair flowed down to her waist and she was dressed in a black tight dress reaching her laps. It wasn't a reasonable thing to wear to an engagement. “Who are you?” “Ciara Anderson.” She said with a smile before leaning forward. “Gavin's lover.” My face darkened as she said this, making her tilt her head to the back in laughter. “Just kidding.” She said and her expression changed immediately to a dark look. “But you are in my way. I ought to be the

And Jocelyn was sure Shawn wasn't pure Indonesian, judging by the color of his brown hair and green eyes. For that, Jocelyn could be a little grateful compared to being faced with a friend who was more like a thug beside Shawn. His look seemed really unpromising. He was messy and looked dirty. Not only was his hair and skin a little filthy, his clothes that were ripped in several parts also made Jocelyn lose her appetite. "Sorry to bother you. I just want to visit," said Jocelyn, opening the conversation. Shawn said nothing. May, a red-haired girl with an emo cut and piercings on nose and chin, was the first to respond, "Oh..., who are you?"

Liking that, Missy smiled coyly at him from under her fake lashes. Somehow Rebecca made it to Sunday night without imploding, no easy task after she’d ordered her crew to relax over the weekend. She’d heard through the line cook grapevine that Neil Montana—the jackass whose hiring had driven her out of Wilde’s—was predicting an epic fail for The Bad Boys Lounge. As celebrities went, he was a nonentity, destined to be forgotten as soon as Monster Chef’s next winner was announced. For the moment, he had a soapbox, and some people would enjoy hanging on his words. To anyone who’d listen, he dubbed the Lounge “Beantown Boredom”—his idea of scathing wit.

"Wow, who is this billionaire's daughter? She's stunning! Is this what they call a fairy?" "Isn't that Mr. James Thompson and the three Thompson brothers? So this beautiful woman must be Miss Diana Thompson?" "But wait, didn't Miss Maddie Stewart say that she wasn't coming? Now they're all here together. Isn't this a bit misleading?" "Exactly! This could be misinterpreted!"

Miss R was a little frightened when she saw that her expression was still calm. ‘Is she pretending to know how to play the piano? So she will fall for it and decide not to challenge her?' She thought. She was silent for two seconds. She raised her head and looked at Gladie, who was standing beside her. Gladie nodded at her. For her to agree. She was sure that Shawty did not know how to play the piano. Her father even told her that she was not educated and did not attend any school. So how will she know how to play the piano?

He laughed out, his country accent thick to the bones. Missy glared at him from where she stood unbothered. “All I’m saying is that your madam boss doesn’t come for my baby girl and I can say there won’t be a problem between us. But I gotta ask, why is she looking a lot like the bitch that cheated on Tyler in the first place. Didn’t the bitch went missing, or is this an android version of hers. Nothing you billionaires can’t do when you’ve got the cash.” He kept blabbering, unnarked by the intimidation Ray was pulling on him.