Misfits High Novels & Stories

"How can you do it to a girl like you?" "Like me?" she smirks sarcastically and regards the girl with a look of disgust rolling a lock of hair with her finger. "Ew, look at the way she is, a total nerd!". Narrowing my gaze I fold my arms across my chest, forcing a smile. "She is way better than you!"I protest and the girl turns to me with a pleasing smile. "Did you forget that you are a popular bitch?" she smirks. "When did you start supporting these nerdy old heads?".

🎼You say you hate me, then you say you love me too 🎼 🎼Please baby, can you make up your mind🎼 🎼You say you want me, then you say you don't 🎼 🎼Ohh baby, I don't understand anymore 🎼. 🎼You said you need me, then you said you don't anymore 🎼. 🎼Ohh baby please, can you tell me what you want 🎼. 🎼 I'm getting confused, with your different sides🎼. 🎼Today you are cold, and the next you are warm🎼. 🎼What do I make of this, what do I get from this🎼. 🎼Ohh have tried, but still can't put a tag on this🎼.

" His back stiffened. He instinctively pushed Tracy away. Maybe he remembered. The first year of the shooting match, I was only fourteen. When he missed, I cried until my eyes turned red, begging him to shoot again. However, he frowned, clearly annoyed. "Jasmine, why are you being so unreasonable? "You'll be of age next year. How can you still act this willfully? Don't you care about the rules of our family?" I was fourteen then. He told me to be sensible, and for four years, he never once let his shot find its mark. Then Tracy was seventeen. Suddenly, she was too young.