Wordgirl Becky Angry Novels & Stories

I muttered and he smiled. "I guess we have just started it now, continue Becky! It excites me," Aiden said in a low tone. "You suck! Go to hell!" I stood up and went up to my room. (AIDEN'S POV!) As Becky walked away with her hips swaying and dancing to the tune of my heartbeat with my eyes watching them, I cried within my spirit because of how difficult it was for her to talk to me or open up Deep down, I knew that Becky was just a broken angel who needed some serious taming and love. As she walked away in anger, even though it felt funny to me as her anger could destroy a house, I felt like I needed to do something about it.

After seeing all the angry men in leather, I understand why you’re a lesbian. – Mel Angel and Mel arrived at the clubhouse just before the girls were leaving for their night out. Becks convinced Toad to let Nessie go also. Her ex had threatened to kill her and he was protective of his niece.

He had in deed succeeded to scare Becky as she did not even want that, things should be very clear at that moment but Azariah was actually Making things to be very complicated at that time. " You nerve me. " Becky finally said with a lot of anger in her being so unsatisfied about the fact that, she had been asking Azariah questions and she was being very tired pf turning around. The whole issue had gotten her so angry that she could no longer even get to understand all what had just happened at that time. Becky did not want to listen to any thing again. " You know what, just save your replies for some one else. " Becky said with a very loud voice as she was very angry and left going up stair

Becky came rushing into the room, “What happened? She looked around as if expecting an intruder. “This, this is what happened, all because you couldn’t control that little bitch.” I dragged her by the arm over to my desk, where those two were still frozen on the screen. She hit play and once again looked like she was about to pass out. “Are you sure that is Gia?” She pointed at the screen and backed away like a crazy person.

To emphasize her disdain, she stepped on Diana’s gown again. “That’s enough when it comes to my friend!” Becky retorted, her voice firm. “Are you daring me?” The woman widened her eyes as she tried to intimidate them. Becky was shocked to see Diana stepping backward, clearly intimidated. “I can’t believe you’re still standing there,” the woman continued. “Get out of this building right now!” She moved toward Diana, but Becky intervened, yanking her back forcefully. The woman staggered, unprepared for Becky’s boldness. Becky grabbed her gown by the front and shook her like she was holding a lifeless object. A murmur of shock rippled through the staff that were looking.

Everyone gasped in horror, the other women were starting to feel uncomfortably scared at the quick shift in power dynamic. They thought Becky was the queen of the castle, in her dreams. I saw his jaw clench in anger, “you can't speak to my fiance like that!” Becky thundered before springing up, she started walking towards me, she wanted to hurt me and I wish a bitch could. I stood up gracefully, grabbed the butter knife and looked straight at her, “Give me a reason to use this, come on, test me again, give me a reason to unalive you right here! Right now!” I said, she stepped back in fright before turning to Mateo.

" Gio handed her print outs of both company emails and the contracts they had sent with them. "You are eighteen now Gio I think you can call me Becky. Especially if I'm going to advise you legally." Becky looked up from the printout when she heard Miss Gatki gasp. "Oh, I'm sorry I didn't realize you had company, sir." Becky was shocked. Standing in the den's entranceway was Tiffany Anderson, one of the head cheerleaders at Gio and Abi's school in the sluttiest little catholic school girl uniform the older woman had ever seen. "Tiffany Anderson! What in the world are you wearing?"

Did smashing her paintbrush not count as striking first? Angela rubbed Sunny’s head to comfort her. Then, with a calm gaze, she stepped up to Becky and softly called out by her ear, “Bitch.” Her voice wasn’t loud, but it was clear enough for everyone present to hear. Becky’s eyes nearly popped out. She shoved Angela hard, slamming her back against the teacher’s desk. Sunny rushed over in panic. “Mom, Mom, are you okay?” Melissa hurried over as well to check on Angela.

“Girls, are you with your blades? Design her skin! Start with her hair!” Anger that I hadn't felt before rushed through my veins, my eyes darkened and my fingers clenched as I came out of the dark. They had surrounded her, Maria J was in the middle of them all and I could see her panicking. She closed her eyes and the next word I heard from her mouth was the same word that came out of mine, “Becker!” We both yelled simultaneously and as if they had been waiting for the call, the Beckers all rushed towards the girls.

Unsure where to start from, I searched for Miss Angie, and told some cock and bull story about how I knew Becky, and how I had not seen her anywhere. Miss Angie stayed silent for a long while after I completed my story, just looking at me. "Bestie…" She started, as she had grown to address me. I fidgeted. "I will not ask further questions even though I know there is more to your story." She paused. "But Becky was withdrawn from the academy the very next day for vague reasons. Reasons as vague as the story you have just now told me." Miss Angie smiled a small smile to herself, apparently feeling smug and smart like a detective. Her smugness made me smile in spite of myself.