I don't know what is happening to me.
I'm just a simple girl. I think?
I do not have any reason to do this but, i just want it.
I'm Jealousy. Super.
I hate Flirts,Bad Girls,Fake, anything. Because its referring to myself.
They said that I am a good girl ?
A sweet girl .
A lovely girl .
A kind girl .
NO ! A big NO. I'm just acting like im real. They're stupid to unnoticed it.
BINABASA MO ANG
The Mysterious BadGirl
Teen FictionI'm Plastic. I'm not real. I have everything that everybody hates.