Плохая Девушка の小説・ストーリー

"You shouldn't have meddled. You're powerless and alone. Why did you have to act all righteous?" My daughter rushed forward, sobbing, trying to shield me. But Isla kicked her away with brutal force. Amy hit the ground hard. She looked at my swollen, bloodied face, tears streaming down her cheeks. Kneeling on the ground, she pleaded desperately, "Ethan, please, I beg you… don't let them hit her anymore…" Her words were cut off by a sharp interruption by Isla. "She is today's entertainment. Making everyone happy is her honor. And if you dare plead for her again, you'll spend the rest of your life locked in the basement."

"Honestly, she's such a drama queen. She throws herself at any boy that gives her attention and then would come whining to me about it when all they want is sex. But of course, she's so innocent and would never put out." I freeze. She's talking about me. Why is not sleeping with someone such a big deal? I honestly don't understand the way people think sometimes. "What a joke," I hear another girl replied. "Miles could do so much better. Why would he settle for her, when he could have someone who satisfies his needs?" "Well, let me tell you, at the last party, I reckon he was looking at me. Like, really looking at me. He probably realised I can give him what he wants."

"HOW CAN YOU !!?? ....you good for nothing fake boobs !!! You seriously think I would let you go that easily? Do you seriously think that you can beat my friend. without me knowing ?....you are a bitch ..asshole ...garbage bin ...fake face, fake body, fake words ...you the pure definition of ugly .......you must be the example why women should use birth control. .... you know when i saw your face i nearly fainted .....but then I told my self 'Don't worry its just a nightmare '..bitch all you live is for sex " Oh shit ... She is going to far ....

Before I could ask Ashton if we could go back now, Zerrin who had been sitting alone stood up with an excited expression and I knew whatever it was, it couldn’t be anything good. “Guys, guys,” she said, “Let’s play Truth or Dare!” Of course she would come up with this, I should’ve known, then I would’ve pretended to be asleep. “That’s a great idea, lets,” Pelin spoke up; I could see her mind already working on how she could further denigrate me in front of the others. I wished I could tell her that all her efforts were in vain. There was no one here I wanted to impress, the least of all Eric.

that is love. He can fight with anything in his life except one thing..his badluck...his badluck of letter A ..because of some series of events happened in his past, he started believe in these things.. So what happen..when he will get love who will become his badluck...that's really gonna be treat to see.. Ava - 23 years old.. The most carefree..bubbly girl ..she Believed in making her own way..even where there is sign board of no entry..

viscious, that cycle they are stuck in. "Are you okay, pancakes?" I ask as she pulls herself from my side, sliding further down the chair and slacking her shoulders in resignation, her lips pressed into a pout. "Yeah, yeah....why won't I be?" She answers almost too quickly, sparing me not so much as a glance, like she's trying to convince herself more than she is, me. "Of course you are, baby girl..." I say, reaching my hand out to ruffle her wealthy mass of hair.

Of course, I stop, "What's so fucking special about that bitch? She has two fucking mates... when is the last time anyone here got a fated mate?" "I think she was the last one, with Asheron. Then again now with Cain. Other than her, no one. at least not here in Colucci,” another girl with a monotone voice answers. "She must be a witch or something," the nasty girl says, "I can't fucking stand her, it's so unfair." "Well, take it to the Moon Gooddes, it’s her fault," the other says, "Come on, let's go." The girls get out. I sigh and step out a few seconds later to wash my hands.

She fumed in anger and shut the laptop. She stood up, putting all the pain aside, and rushed outside. She felt a sharp pang of envy as she saw Andrew kissing a hot girl in a clinging grey dress, pinning her against the wall outside of her room. He looked at Chloe through the corner of his eyes and smirked. He was deliberately kissing the girl outside her room to show Chloe the type of girl he liked. Her eyes filled with rage fixed on them, and her knuckles turned white as she clenched her hands.

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