Authors Note: This is my first story and not sure if people going to read this story..... But I just want to see can I write a story and actually like it so, wish me good luck. I will try to update as much as possible but not promising anything.
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Prologue
Let's get this start before y'all imbeciles assume my life is fucked up. I don't need a man to satisfy me emotionally and physically. Most of the bastards around me are douche bags that think they are God's gift to women. The guys that are usually attracted to me are the good for nothing, pants fallin' off their waist fools. Me myself, I am 5'7 redbone that have naturally curly hair that is real and falls down my back, unlike the hood rats in my neighborhood. Anyways I have a tiny waist and big breast and ass; I don't have a care in the world and frankly don't understand why people around me are so stress, I mean it just a STD whoo pee doo join the club ( hope you note the sarcasm but if you don't oh well back to me). My eyes actually change colors from light hazel to grey whenever the weather changes and since I live in Florida pretty much all the time. Oh before I forgot I am 17 years old and really just on my own, without any adult to be ignoring and getting on my fucking nerves about asking me where I been and why I didn't do my chores and other irrelevant bullshit. Oh but let me get down of my soapbox and tell you what the deal is.....
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