I Am The Bad Girl [Completed]

Chapter 23

"Airish!" My monster step mom shouted.
What the heck!. "What?"
She grab my hair.

"What's this? You broke your fathers antique."
"Ouch. My hair."
"You clean that mess.
"I didn't do that."
"Huh, even if you keep telling telling you didn't do that. Your father believed me. Tsk."
"You did that don't you?"
She nodded and chuckled.

"Honey. I'm home —— what's happening here?. My —my antique. Who did this?"
"Sweetheart be calm. Your daughter did that."
"What? No. Father no I didn't."
"Airish how many times do I have to tell you that don't you ever touch my things."
"I didn't do that. I never ever do that."

He grab my fist and scolded me. "Do you know what. Its much important than you are." He said to me
My tears started to run on my face. "How careless." He said
"Foolish too right?" I said
"Yes. Useless." He said

I ran away from him. As fast as I could. I'm here in the park crying. "Stop crying." A voice said
"William? What are you doing here?."
He suddenly hug me. I wiped my tears.
"Why are you crying?" He ask
"N-nothing."
He nodded. "Don't worry. I'll make you smile." He said and give me a grin

I nod a bit. He drag me. We are in a museum. I've never been in here before.
"Do you like it?" He ask
"Uh-huh. Thanks."
"Tsk, its nothing. Its really fine when your smiling now."
"Seriously?"
He just smiled a bit. He drag me again.

"Where are we going?"
"Aquarium."
"W-what?. No way."
"Yes way!." He shook his head and grin

I saw fishes, beautiful. I hugged him tight. "Thanks. Thank you so much for making my day happy." I murmur
"Ha, ha, ha. So emotional" He said
"Uh, you just ruined my moment."
"S-sorry, ha, ha, ha. Don't cry again." He said
I raise one of my brows.

We watched a movie together. Its about Finding Dory. Its a nice story, talks about a family. It can make me cry in no time. Why do I keep on crying?. Remember I am a bad girl, a mean one. I'm not suppose to cry. Ayiesh.

"Do you want more?" I ask
"No, just it that pop corn." He said and grin
I nodded.
"You know what, your so kind to me. Why is that?"
"Because your pretty. I want to know you better. Besides I want to be your friend."
"Okay."

So simple. He really answers my question. Because I'm pretty. He want to know me better. And being a friend. Am I so attached by him?. No way. No, it'll never happen in my entire life.

"I'm not pretty." I murmured
"Fine, you said that."

Ayiesh. I don't care.. Well, his there to comfort me. I smiled in my thoughts. Tsk.