So Bad Novels & Stories

’ It’s not gооd enough. Mу сlіt may be bеtrауіng mе but I’vе made uр mу mind. Sоrrу іѕ nоt enough rіght nоw. It’ѕ nоt оkау tо gо аll ‘bad cop’ оn mе without wаrnіng. I can’t handle аnу mоrе ѕurрrіѕеѕ tоdау.

Sarah Boredom seeps into my bones as I mindlessly scroll through F******k. Vincent has been busy, and when he came home, he went straight to sleep. He hadn't been pouncing on me, and I should be relieved, but...I am almost disappointed. Ugh! Something is definitely wrong with me! F******k is doing nothing to cure my boredom, either. Nothing but washed-up high school friends posting selfies of their perfect lives and humblebrags of their latest vacations makes me want to hurl the phone across the room.

God forbid bad thing! Johnson ➡ Wait oo, oloshi, do you think I'm stupid like you? Really me impregnate you? You dey craze, no self you dey mad, Misguided element, Uncharted life form! Ur generation sick for head! Yes, we would have been an item, but you've slept with slots of men, and I can't merge myself with a public transport which everyone has entered, Ashawo, you no well? BigBam ➡ So you get mouth abi? You go see na,you don chop toto finish, you want scatter run! Idiot, besides you no get proof!

Sade’s POV On her way home, Sade pulled out her phone and texted Adamo: Sade: Guess what? I’m officially a single woman. She followed it up with a meme of Beyoncé dancing to Single Ladies. A moment later, her phone buzzed with his reply. Adamo: Damn. Did he make a fuss? Sade: Not really. Just the same old bullshit. He tried to say I lied during our vows, that when I said “for better or worse,” I didn’t mean the “worse” part. Basically accused me of only sticking around for the better.

ASHER * * The past couple of weeks have been... terrible, that's the word. Things haven't been going the way they should. It's been toxic heat, anger, sadness, depression, everything. Sebastian is struggling, you know he is cuz he's been drinking, he hasn't been going to work, he's been talking about working from home but we all know he's not. He barely talks to me.... to anyone in general and I understand that he's struggling and it's worse that I can't even help.

But baby, that's what makes us good in bed It's bad We drive each other mad It might be kinda sad But I think that's what makes us good in bed It's bad We drive each other mad It might be kinda sad But I think that's what makes us good in bed Yeah, we don't know how to talk (Mm) But damn, we know how to fuck I know it's really bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Messin' with my head, head, head, head, head We drive each other mad, mad, mad, mad, mad But baby, that's what makes us good in bed Please Come take it out on me, me, me, me, me I know it's really bad, bad, bad, bad But baby, that's what makes us good in bed It's bad We drive each other mad It might be kinda sad But I think that's what makes us

Averting her gaze while blushing, Sofia replies, downplaying it, “Nothing it’s just that I don’t have time for your weird games, and I have to make up for a missed day of studies.” Pulling out the chair to one side of Sofia, Alex sits next to her and says, “When will I see you like yesterday?” Closing her eyes and turning her face, Sofia says, she answers, “No, we can’t see each other again like that, I’m not good.” “Oh, let me disagree, you are very, very good.” Alex’s eyes stared directly at Sofia’s breasts that this morning was more difficult to distinguish with the thick sweater Sofia turned her back on Alex and said, “You don’t understand. I’m not a good person. I wanted to do something

she is unable to control her feelings. Ryan was looking at her intensely..."so what u think...ur badluck is changing " Sana teased him....Ryan came in his senses and was just smiling " letter "A" is not that bad...but still how my badluck is getting so good...there must be something fishy..because from my childhood till now this letter never proved good to me ..then how now ??" He asked himself raising eyebrows...Sana hit him playfully " u really thinking too much ryan.." she rolled her eyes...Ryan moved his eye to Ava but he saw she was not there..

People seemed to equate lack of money with lack of human feeling. If you're poor you were to be treated like trash. Gary Willoughby was the worse sort of asshole when it came to that offense. I don't think he even knew what me or anyone else in my family looked like for that matter and my mother and father had worked for him for years before dad died.

Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Being so bad got me feelin' so good Showing you up like I knew that I would" Me and Kova were jamming Demi Lovato's SORRY NOT SORRY, singing so loudly that the whole United States will hear. "Baby, fineness is the way to kill Tell me how it feels, bet it's such a bitter pill And yeah, I know you thought you had bigger, better things" Damn Demi Lovato is an awesome singer and at that moment Kova Pull off a high note.