Not all Maldita were born. Sometimes, they were made.
In my case, I am made.
I am not bullied nor became one because of some past relationship. I've never been in a relationship so that's impossible. It's just that, I'm so tired of having a goody-good-girl image so I want to change and VOILA! A maldita was made and sometimes a bitch.
This story is all about me being maldita. If you want to be one, then you better read. I am sure my dear that you'll learn from me, but if you are the type of person who is too composed, try reading as well. You might envy me and die to be like me. *wink*
Before I start my story, I will introduce myself first...
Natasha Mae is the name. No need to tell my last name because that's a secret. 19 years of age. Currently working as a Fashion Designer, I am also managing my own Bakeshop and graduating. I am done taking all my subjects so I just need to wait for graduation.
I hated it when I have to be nice to someone, I really want to throw a brick at. And, I'm not always a bitch, sometimes I'm asleep.
Not because I am a Maldita and a bitch, it doesn't mean that I don't have any friends. I actually do have a lot. And I'm happy that they accepted me for who I am. They are just surreal.
So enough with them. This is my story and not their's.
Better be prepared because my story is about to start.
BINABASA MO ANG
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Teen FictionNot all Maldita's are born. Sometimes they are made.