How I Rule

Chapter 1: I'm Britney, bitch

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This is my first ever story & yes i'm not a pro so if you see any mistakes, do comment. Warning you now, this story has a lot of cursing, mature & violent content so if you're 13 and below don't read this but i know you still will 😅 Don't forget to vote & comment your opinions!!

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Prologue

I pushed the door open and got out of the cubicle that I have been hiding for the past few hours. I grabbed my bag that was full of paint, glitters, stickers, ribbons, and photos and went out of the girl's restroom.

It's 12 midnight, that's when the school closes. My brilliant self decided that I'll give our principal a goodbye present since it's the last week of school. She'll love me for this.

When I got out of the bathroom, I went to the principal's office. I turned the doorknob slowly but it was locked. Good thing I knew how to unlock doors. I took my hair pin and put it inside the keyhole then twisted it several times and voila! It's opened.

I got in the room and closed the door behind me. Time to get started!

After a few hours, my artwork was done. I took a picture of it, making sure that this will be in the school newspaper tomorrow.

I collected my things and made sure that I didn't leave anything. I walked towards the door but before I left, I looked back at my masterpiece and grinned. This will be awesome. I can't wait to go to school tomorrow.

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Chapter 1: I'm Britney, Bitch.

I woke up with a smile on my face. I got off my bed and went to the bathroom. I stripped off my clothes except for my undergarments and looked at the mirror. Girls say that my beauty is to die for but I don't think so.

I may be a badass but I'm not the prettiest person ever. I have long, dark brown, wavy hair that stops below my breasts. I have smooth, tanned skin. Well that's what the boys say. I have rosy cheeks, reddish lips, my eye color is light blue with a hint of green and I have curves on the right places. My legs are long so that makes me 5'9. I'm kinda tall for a 19 year old girl but whatever, turning 20 soon. I don't really care about how I look. I don't wear make-up like those crazy bimbos at school. I just put on some mascara and lip gloss.

I sighed and got in the bathtub. After bathing, I grabbed my clothes. I'm gonna wear my usual attire, black ripped skinny jeans and a fitted cropped top with a leather jacket. So typical right? I'm not showing off anyways. I went downstairs and cooked myself breakfast.

I cook on my own. I clean on my own. It's because I live on my own. I left my house 6 months ago because my parents got mad at me, like really mad. I've been doing horrible things. Smoking, drinking, driving, sleeping around, destroying things, making pranks, bullying people and the list goes on. It never stopped.

I've stopped caring about my life when I got raped. My life changed there.

I ate then went off to school. When I arrived, all of the students were holding a newspaper, laughing. I smirked as I got off my baby. My baby, which means my motorcycle. I walked towards the school and a lot of students smiled at me and some of them glared.

I noticed a red-headed girl at the corner while holding the paper. I walked in her direction and when she noticed me, she started to panic.

I smirked at her reaction "Hey, don't need to panic. I don't bite.. well not that hard." I said but noticing how scared she was, "um i'm kidding. What's your name?"

She blinked a couple of times then looked around then pointed at herself. I just nodded. "Oh! Uh..I'm lexi. Nice artwork by the way" she said.

I smiled "Thanks. How'd you know?"