"Why do you like school so much!?!" My best friend, Samantha, argues.
"Hmm lets see is the fact that my mom wants what is best for me to much." I say.
"I want what is best for you too. But heck, you never have any fun, Quiana!" That's when the bad boys of our school walked in.
Including Aiden, Nick, and Braeden.
Braeden is the main bada**! Mess with him he'll beat your a** till you wished you were dead.
Samantha started smiling and I knew she was thinking something evil.
"I have an idea." She grabbed my hand and started walking.
When we finally stopped.
I looked up and saw the most hottest and muscular boy ever! Braeden Dixon.
"How may I help you ladies?" He says smiling.
I kept looking down.
"See Braeden on, my friend is a GoodGirl and I want to kinda get her out of her good ways."
He looks and takes in my body.
"You want me to make her bad or something. I can make her do bad things that she'll enjoy." He says winking at me and I blush then turn away.
"Come on, Sam. This is a bad idea." I warn her.
"Look no it's not. Let me be the one who talks."
She turns back to him.
"I mean help her. Teach her your bad ways." Sam explains.
"Hmm.. What's in it for me?" He asks.
"You can maybe get some." Sam says smiling.
I shake my head and turned away.
"Deal but if she isn't what I want, I'm giving Ms. GoodGirl back to you." He agrees.
She nods and smiles.
"Hey, Brunette." He says looking at me.
I slowly raise my head to look at him.
"Welcome to our world. Well, now it's your world too." He smiles.
He hands me a cigarette but I don't smoke so I shake my head and hand it back to him.
"Come on. All you do is put it on the tip of your mouth and breath then exhale it." He says.
He finally convinced me to do it and I had to cough about 15 times before I could control it myself.
"Sorry. Uhm... Have you ever had a puff before?" I shake my head and look at him.
"We have a lot to learn, Quiana."
"How do you know my name?" I ask.
"The same way you know mine."
"Meet me at Runah's at 7 pm for our first lesson." He says taking the cigar out of his mouth then throwing it to the ground and stepping on it.
"I look forward to seeing you there." He smiles and puts his hood on before walking further away from school.
YOU ARE READING
Teaching The GoodGirl Bad
Teen Fiction"Do you want this or not!?!" He yells "I don't know what I want!" I yell. He looks at me and puts his hand on my shoulder. "Stop all the whining and let us do more than just that. Let's go do something bad together." ///// ✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️❌❌...
