Continuation of the prologue
The bell signalling the end of the day rang. Today was a pretty normal day, you know boys checking me out, girls sucking up to me, teachers shouting at me because I dressed 'inappropriately'. The need to get a life and stop intruding mine.
First,
Let me introduce myself, I'm the most popular bitch at school. Nobody dares to say anything rude to me, or they know what they'll get. Some kids at school are to scared to even talk to me. Haha!!
I live with my mum, dad and my older brother 'junior' (he's 18). They're all nice and goody two shoes. And believe it or not, I used to be like them. I used to be an angel. Complete opposite to what I am now. But then there came this boy,
Mike rider.
He influenced me to do…. Things. Lots of things. And since then I never stopped. I found them fun, lets say. We were called "the death duo", but that little turd decided to move to Paris about a year ago. And what hurt the most was, I thought I was actually starting to develop REAL feelings for him, Oh well.
Now I've turned into more of a bad/bitch, girly girl. Yeah weird combo, I know. But one thing I will always be is
Trouble.
I love the trill of playing games on people, and ruining their lives. You could say I was to faced.
