Ugly Badtard の小説・ストーリー

"Well, for one, with those other girls, it was a one time thing but with you, whenever I saw you with Max, it was like a dagger was being pushed into my chest. It hurt so fucking bad. That's why I couldn't resist making all those comments to you that day. I was blinded by my rage and jealousy. It's always been different when you were involved which sucks because Max really deserves someone like you. You're the perfect girl for him and after how much I've hurt him, I really wish I could forget all about you and let you be happy with him but I could never do it. Now tell me I'm not a bad person again. I'm selfish, a terrible friend, human being..." "You're not a bad person. Have you done bad t

Not bothering to knock I just turned the doorknob. What was the point of knocking, if she was already waiting for me? As soon as the door opened I tripped over my own feet and fell flat on my face. "Ms Violet, are you alright?" I try to get up. "Duckballs! With an 'i', of course." "Uh? What, Ms Violet?" "Insert the 'i' in place of 'u'. I don't like cussing." I tell her finally getting up and look at her.

They were my angels. But then one day Justin snapped. He became evil, dark and absolutely insane. I don’t know what happened to him, or why he changed and decided to become the person that he is today. I tried everything in my power to make him stop, to save him from damnation but it only seemed to make it worse. I thought that one day he would change for the better, that one day he would go back to being the person that I always knew him as. But he never stopped, he never listened and he didn’t care about anything that I had to say anymore.

My heart nearly jumps out of my chest as I hear a deep, throaty voice, so I look up to face him. A six-foot-five muscular figure graces my eyes, and a small smile spread across my lips. My wait is finally over. He has tanned skin, and his shoulder-length hair is pulled back to reveal a gloomy face. Along with his tattoo sleeves, there is a big, ugly scar spread from his forehead to just below the eyebrow, completing his typical bad boy look. This is the face of Daniel Ortega, the biggest, baddest kid in Skyland High. Or at least misunderstood as one.

For one, Gabriella had extraordinary looks, her beauty entranced anyone who saw her especially the male folk; two, Gabriella had the perfect sexy shape she admired; three, Gabriella was an angel, the sweetest person on Earth, except to her; and all three characteristics was what she wanted in herself. She was beautiful, she knew and she appreciated it, used it to her advantage; she had a sexy shape, she knew, maybe not as good as Gabriella, but she appreciated it... But she wasn't sweet, she wasn't an angel, she was a beasr, a beast that hunted men for her own selfish pleasures, a beast that was rebellious to her own parents, a beast that looked down on others secretly to fuel her own pride

She pouted. “You’re ugly when you pout.” “So? I know that I’m ugly. It doesn’t bother me anyway.” My eyes narrowed to slits. “And who the hell told you that you’re ugly? I swear, I’ll punch them in the face if I hear anyone saying that to you.” She shrugged again. “I don’t like that shrug, Hailey. Either you talk to me not at all. Forget about the game if you’re not going to answer. It’s stupid anyway.”

Pretty Thief 1 “Your life is boring.” “You need to get laid.” “A good dick is the cure for loneliness.” “Go get fucked, Maya.” Words I'd heard a million times from my sister since she came to spend the week with me. Normally, I would ignore her like I had done all my life but there was truth in her words. I did need a cure for loneliness. So, here I was, on a Friday night, in a bar filled to the brim with hot men, ready to get fucked.

You don’t get to punish me for not breaking the way you expected. I am not yours anymore. And if that burns you, good. Because your touch doesn’t make me feel special. It makes me feel sick. And just so you know? Bad angle for kissing. #TheGlassWife #PagesIllDeleteLater #IDoesntBelongToYou #BadKisser”

Ugly duckling yelled. "Can you just shut up? You look so hideous while yelling. Do you ever look at yourself in the mirror before coming out in the morning? I guess you don't have one since you are a lowly slave like me. Let me analyze your look, you don't have to pay because I'm generous, you are welcome sweetheart. So this is the analysis I have made. You look like a bull dog with a frog face... no not frogs because frogs actually look way cuter than you. You look like a vulture, a hairless rat with your half-eaten hair and you are so dirty... I would just call you a swine. And you have the gut to crush on my Prince Kael. Ugly frog!" I rushed my words, breathing heavily.

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