She's Bad Novels & Stories

I need that bad boy to fuck me so hard that I will scream his name, thinking about him got me arouse with lust. I could really see me and Harlem being an idol at school, while all the girls will get jealous of me, and the guys will envy Harlem including Jackson. Because he will have the popular girl on his arm. I cannot wait til we build our fountain of love. I could feel the envy of Charmaine losing Harlem to me, that the way the world works. And so far everything will benefit me, I have the perfect plan to ged rid of Jackson. It will have to involve a girl, as dump as Jackson is he will fall for it no matter what. In the end the good girls always win, that what I am a good girl seeking a b

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

the girl spat “And what makes you special huh? That fake t*ts of yours? The cakey makeup you have? Exposing someone’s bad past to make them look bad just because you’re a jealous b*tch hm?” I spat back “And I’d rather spend my time with someone that has a bad past yet a decent person than a desperate, insecure b*tch like you.” She gasped and slapped me hard “How dare you talk to me that way?! You’re not that fu-”

It’s like she has managed to assemble the worst version of This is Your Life, and I’m not too thrilled about it. “Why does that seem to bother you?” she says with confusion. “It’s nothing.” “Are all Gods bad liars or just you?”

She only gives what she wants us to know and when she finally tells us, it’s months after the fact. “Oh girl, turn that up. That’s my song.” Monique says leaning over towards my phone to turn the speakers up to some ungodly level. If I’m shinin’ everybody gonna shine I was born like this, don’t even gotta try I, like chardonnay, get better over time Heard you say I’m not the baddest bitch, You lie Passing me the hairbrush so I can lay her edges, Nilah sits down in front of my vanity.

One, two, three, four Ooh, ooh Every time you come around, you know I can't say no Every time the sun goes down, I let you take control I can feel the paradise before my world implodes And tonight had something wonderful They're singing Bad Habits by Ed Sheeran with just an acoustic guitar and beatbox. Jazmin in the first voice, Hana in the second voice. The crowd clapped at the intro. Wow! Jazmin's voice is more beautiful than before. I felt the hairs on my arm rising. "Wooh! That's my baby, man! That's my kids!" George shouted. The crowd chuckled at him. Jazmin sang the first verse. Hana's gloriously tapping her instrument.

“Look. You don’t even have to say anything if you don't feel like, let’s just have some fun like bad girls tonight.” I am not sure though that I want to be a bad girl tonight. “We can play a game; Look around and pick any hot dude you find, we can then take them to bed.” My mouth hangs open at her words, how could she be so shameless? “I have a mate.” I say simply, like it will change everything. “Oh, baby. People have nightstands all the time, it’s perfectly normal.” Her head tilts to look at a man with dark hair staring at her, she smiles, he turns away with a blush.

I said firmly “It's better for her” "Better for her? Or better for you?" she asked her gaze sharp as she stared at me. "Better for her” I repeated meeting her gaze head-on “She's been through hell these past few days. Brandon betrayed her cheated on her with her best friend and she's barely holding it together, if getting rid of every trace of him is a step toward healing, then I fully support her” “Thalia thinks she attracts bad luck, and honestly, I don't blame her. If you went through half of what she's endured you'd be in a psych ward somewhere but she's still here, still standing, still fighting”

“Seriously, though, it’s good to spend time with you. With you around, I feel more myself again. It’s like my backbone had caved to be a good girl, as I’m called too often by producers and Hollywood types.” “It’s more fun being a bad girl anyway.” I sit back again when the card is returned. “Maybe it’s time for an image change.” “You don’t need to change. You don’t need to lie. You just need to live for yourself. Screw everybody else and their opinions.” She signs the bill and hops off her bar stool. “Come on, let’s get out of here. I saw a cute shop down the street. Let’s go shopping.” The eyes that spied us earlier follow us out the door. Out on the sidewalk, I loop my arm with hers, alrea

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