She's Bad Novels & Stories

But half the men in her hometown are drop dead handsome, they could get any woman they want, except her of course. She's been asked out quite a few times in her whole nineteen years old. She could admit, they are brave to ask her out knowing she could embarrass, debase, humiliate or even verbally assault them with her words. Whenever she is in a bad mood, she turned into a complete vile woman, in good mood, she is a bitch. The one you don't want to cross even in your nightmare, she is bad to cross. She knows that and it thrills her all the damn time knowing the effect she has on people.

She looked at me confusingly My wild dreams, I said scratching my neck Chiiiiii! you're bad boy, she said but her face tell me different stories. I'm bad then what you?? Saint ah?? You too imagine right? I asked What? She asked Facial pack. Don't think I forget it, I said That's that's, she said. What that? I asked Nothing, she said looking embarrassing. You don't have to embarrass to me. It's fine and I don't have any problem to do that with you in future, I said

She throws them at me, hitting me square in the face. "I am not wearing these," I say flatly, staring at the denim shorts in distaste. "You'll be able to see my butt cheeks." "Exactly." "That's disgusting," I huff, throwing them at her head. She ducks, causing them to sling-shot over her head and knock over one of her perfume bottles. "Nice one, idiot." "Bitch." I mutter. "Thank you," she beams, taking it as a compliment. She throws the shorts back in and pulls out her black, denim skirt. "Here, wear this."

she begs on herself. ---

"No, Brother, please. Sammy is sincere as long as mommy can recover quickly." "She's not sick, Sam! Why is it so hard for you to understand, huh?!" said Shawn angrily. "500 million? Which rehab that's so expensive like that! And where do you think she got the money to pay off? There's no way she can collect that much money! Do you know what she means by doing this?" he asked sharply. "So that she doesn't have to think about you again for the rest of her life," he said. "Why? Because she doesn't love us, that's why she wants us away from her life!"

he cried, she touched his head then she quickly withdraws her hands in shock "You killed someone today" she said with widened eyes; she could read his mind "I swear it was a mistake" he defended "The wages of sin..." She raised the knife in the air with both hands; Baddo's eyes widen "Is death!!" She stabs him on the chest, he screams in pain, she stabs again, breaking through his rib cage, then forcefully tears the flesh and bone open with her hands she pulls out the heart and cuts off all the veins and arteries attached; Baddo was already dead

I cut her off. "A badgirl! He's a leader and I'm a bad girl!" I snapped. She shut up."I can break all the rules, even his own rules! Don't be so kill joy, girl! I'm telling you, this is gonna be fun. Trust me," I winked. She sighed and didn't argue anymore. My smirk back and I put my shades on. "I like your skirt. Looks good on you." She complimented as she held my striped skirt. "Thanks, bitch."

she took that as an invitation to sit down beside me, which is a bummer cause I was hoping to sit alone to the ride there. I was tempted to give a snarky remark, but she might find humor in that as well so I opted not to... I let it pass by like a rhetorical question. “I'm Luna by the way,” she extended her hands towards me. “And I'm not interested,” I ignored it. Surely that should be enough for the girl to get the memo... Should! She laughed again. “I think you and I are gonna get along just fine 'Not Interested'” she quoted. I genuinely made an effort not to roll my eyes, but it was near impossible, especially when I'm going to be dealing with 'this' the entire bus ride to Miseri Camp. Th

"That's if cower and say no to all the charges that were thrown my way?" "You're sick!" I spat at her. "I know!" She sad with triumph as if she had just won a trophy. Perhaps wlfor.the most deranged person I've ever met. " We're both sick and the good thing about me is that I know it and you don't." "You'll pay. For everything." "For which one? Kidnapping the kids and ending up killing one or..." She paused with a grin. "Killing your excuse of a dad." "Go to fucking hell."

She leans a little back from me, not knowing what had been going through my head just now. I gaze into her beautiful baby blue eyes. She is so beautiful - if only she was not broken. “ I had - I had a little sister too. Veronica. I don’t know what happened to her. I don’t know if they killed her or not. I don’t know anything but I think they did kill her or else she would have been in the hell with me. ” She starts ranting in a deranged, helpless state and I can’t do anything other than to watch her going through a breakdown.