You Are A Badass Novels & Stories

“Tsk, tsk, is this how good you are? You’re useless.” Zayn clenched his teeth. “What’s there for you to be proud of anyway? You’ve only managed to gain an advantage through your stamina. Give me three months if you have the balls, and wait for me to train my stamina before I beat you up until you shit yourself.”

a voice I am so familiar with screamed in my head startling me like she is standing in front of me and I know every girl has that badass bitch self inside her as well as 99 more voices in our heads. “ Why the fuck do you care if he doesn't want to do anything with you! You are a badass bitch and YOU don't need anyone.” I gasped out loud at my thoughts. I know people will call me crazy for having an inner self’s voice that will scream at me when I feel like you are worth the shit but she is always right and says the things I want to hear and right now I am going to hear what she is saying and going to enjoy the two weeks. “ I think we should go and enjoy the fr

"How to be a badass." * Joanna's Bucket list: (If found do not read) 1) Scream from the terrace of a high building on why I love Disney movies. 2) Compliment every sad looking person on the road. 3) Play a prank on Mrs. Finn for all torture she put us through. (I am doing the humanity a favor) 4) Paint a random wall in random colors and designs. 5) Go for skinny dipping at midnight. 6) Push Alicia in the pool because she doesn't know to swim.

~nala "You were a total badass today" i say like she's my new celebrity crush. She gives me a weak smile and start driving. Nala POV Today was exhausting to say the least, i tried to act like a queen , i ignored the whispers and the stares but by the end of the day i was exhausted.

My fingers trembled as I slid the paper out. Ava, the letter began. I’m not good at talking thing. You know that. But if you’re reading this, it means I’ve realized that being the "bad boy" is exhausting. It’s a mask. You’re the only person who looks at me and sees the guy I actually want to be. Don't give up on me yet.

"Duke and I have a lot of history. Good history. Before you came along and ruined him." "I didn't ruin anyone." "Didn't you? He was happy with me. Stable. Building a real future. Then you showed up, and he threw it all away." Isabella's voice hardened. "Some women destroy men. You're one of them." "Get out of my store." "Your store. How cute." Isabella looked around. "Playing at being independent while running back to Duke whenever things get hard. That's not strength. That's weakness." Valentina's hands clenched. "I don't know what you want—"

Just stood there, all sweaty and wrecked and still somehow managing to look annoyingly cool. “You good?” I asked, pulling back just enough to see his face. “Because from where I was standing, you were very ‘main character’ out there.” He gave me a tired smile. “I’m sore. Might pass out. Pretty sure something’s broken.” I nodded solemnly. “But you’re also awesome.” “Rain—” “No, no, let me say it. I need you to hear this while you’re still loopy from adrenaline. You. We're. A. Badass.”

Ryan... "Really Ryan? You got into a fight! And With Nick! Like... seriously? It's your first day." Alex stated, clearly in disbelief. "Are you still the high school's badass boy?" He almost shouted at me, nagging just like an old granny. I silently slumped beside him above the bench, not bothering about what he said. My blood was still ragging inside my body for what happened earlier. I would have just broken his neck. What a bastard.

I explained briefly. "Jeez, now you're the talk on the school." Kiara sighed. "Well-" I started looking down, "THAT'S MY GIRL! FINALLY your inner badass is coming out! Oh how I've waited for this day. You're growing up." She started exclaiming and faking a tear. "You..are one of a kind." I laughed. "So tell me every detail of the incident." She asked with sparkles in her eyes. "Later alright?" I pushed her face out of my way.

I’m too beautiful, too lively, too me for him. Dumbass. You think you’ve captured me? You just ignited a storm.