the badass good girl

THE BADDASS GOOD GIRL INTRODUCTION

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The badass good girl

'beep beep beep...SMASH' i slammed my fist down on the annoying thing called an alarm clock. I so hate Mondays...Tuesdays, Wednesdays Thursdays oh and guess what i hate Fridays to. Week days means school days...not that im complaining...i excel in most of my classes...all of them except music and art. At least this school is almost cool. The only school in rainy England that ;ets you wear what ever the hell you want.

Ok so ill start by introducing myself.  My name is kaida willows but im commonly known as red.  Im 16 5 foot 3 8ish stone average build. I have naturally streaked dirty blonde hair that is cut short. I have blue eyes that frequently change their shade plaleish complexion. My mum and dad separated when i was 12 and now my dad bullies me whilst my mum spoils me...i would move in with my mum but she has her own family now.

I rushed to my en suit and showered before walking around my room in a large towel until i found my secret door that lead to my new wardrobe...walk in wardrobe. I dried off properly and pulled on some ladybird boxes and matching bra. You may be wondering why im randomly in my wardrobe in my underwear looking at clothes whilst im not exactly skinny. Am i right? Well the thing is i don't care about my body well not today since i wasn't covered in to many bruises just a black nasty looking one on my cheek and a cut on my thigh. I sighed and picked out a pair of black skinny jeans and  a black top with electric blue writing saying 'back off or be on your back' i loved my tops they were awesome. I picked out a Henley's hoody and walked out of my wardrobe.  I straightened my hair, added some concealer, green liquid eyeliner to intensify my eyes and pulled on my hoody. I walked out of the house knowing my father was at work and ran to my baby, My black bike with electric blue designs on it. I hopped on and drove away. Your probably thinking how on earth can a 16 year old be aloud to drive a motorbike? Well my mum has friends in high places so i have a special permit for cars and bikes...hell yeah.