Chasing The Bad Girl

Chapter 1: Eliana

Eliana's POV
"You don't know me, you heartless bitch," I yelled to my excuse of a mother.  Why does she always make the worst decisions? 

"I am your mother, how dare you speak to me in that tone, who do you think you are?" She said, obviously angered by the way I've spoken to her.  She says them a lot, so I don't know why she's so offended when I say it.

I know what you're thinking right now, I'm just a spoiled kid who whines whenever I don't get things my way, well that's sort of right.  Except for the first bit about getting things my way, I just whine anyway.  

My mother, Evelyn, on the other hand, she never whines or complains, she's so laid back it creeps me out.  I don't appreciate her enough, but then again, very little children do appreciate their parents. But with saying all this, my family especially my mum, have been through a lot, I'm the only person that's aloud be a bitch to her, no one else.

"You knew I did not want to move here, into this shit-hole," not once did my mum flinch at any of these words, she just stayed calm and collective.

"I know El, but I got a new job, I had to," as she said this a wave of guilt came over me.

"Fine!" I threw my hands up, in defeat.  "Is everything sorted with the new college though? Because if it isn't, then this is completely pointless." I was hoping she said no to this, I really did not want to be here. I knew deep down my mum would have it all sorted within a heartbeat, she's too organised for her own good.

"Of course Eliana! You don't know me at all. I had that sorted from the moment I got the transfer," she said, in a matter of fact tone. I sighed at this, for the one hundredth time, I really did not want to be here. I knew we had to though.

As for my father, Jayson, I love him to bits, he is the reason I am who I am, he gave me my horrid attitude along with my sailors mouth. But I love him for it, I wouldn't have it any other way.

See me and my family, we have this loving relationship where, one second we are killing each-other, and the next we love each-other like their is no tomorrow, but who cares that's what works for us!

My little sister, Charlotte has to be the best thing to ever happen in my life, she was five years old yesterday, she has big eyes like me and these big brown ringlets with one dimple on her left cheek. Her smile brightens up my day no matter what.

And finally my brother, Xavier, isn't as big a part of my life, he left a few years back. I haven't seen him since, obviously I miss him, but as you know shit happens, he left for a reason.

We're here because my mother got a new job here in San Francisco, she's head of a major corporation. To be honest I am happy she got the job, she deserved it, she worked so hard all year that I couldn't think of a better person for the job. There was other reasons we had to move too, but it's fine, that reason shouldn't be bothering us for a good while.

I'm just bulling about the fact I'm starting college tomorrow, but at the same time, I can not wait to get out of this hell hole, hopefully I'm in a dorm with someone that doesn't bother me or interact with me too much.

I prefer to keep to myself. I knew already that I was going to be sharing with a guy. I didn't know why or who, they never told me. But I guess i'll find out tomorrow, going my luck, it's probably some player who tries to sleep with every girl.  But because I'm still a virgin, he won't be getting anywhere with me.

Most people who have known me know that I much prefer to be left alone, and do not like talking to that many people. People really do irritate me to the max, and I'm not the person you want to get on the bad side of.

I have a few tattoos, not an over load, but not a massive amount. I have boxing gloves on my upper right back, a small cross on my middle finger, and a dream catcher between my boobs, then the feathers from the dream catcher spreading out so their underneath my boobs. I love my tattoos.

"MUM! I DON'T WANT TO FUCKING GO!" I shouted at her, she knew I didn't want to go.

"WELL YOU FUCKING HAVE TO ELIANA, GET THE FUCK OVER IT!" She shouted back to me. I had to admire that about my mum, she stood up to anyone, never backing down. I mean, I know i said shes laid back, but she has a back bone too. 

"STOP FUCKING SHOUTING AT ME!" I now shouted back at her, getting irritated.

"ELLIEPOP!" My little sister Charlotte came running in. I scooped her up into my arms straight away.

"Awe you going to get a boyfwieend when your gone?" Poor Charlotte couldn't pronounce her r's.

"I ain't looking for love Char." I got up and went up stairs, making sure I had everything packed.

"Do you have everything packed love?" My mother was calm now, not mad anymore.

"Yeah; I'll see you before I leave mum don't worry." I patted her shoulder before she left.

Charlotte's question stuck in my mind. I've never had sex, never done drugs, beer or smoked. People look at me, and my tattoo's and expect the worse.  But if I'm quite honest, I'm actually very innocent, just I'm innocent with an attitude. 

So there was no way in hell I was to get any bit attached to anyone, not a hope.

I don't do love, I never have and I never will. There is nothing or no one that can change that.

No one.

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Author's note - This is my first ever book on wattpad, I hope you guys enjoy it. I've completed this book, but I'm going to be editing and fixing spelling mistakes now for awhile.  I've another book, called 'One Night Stand With The Bad Boy," if you like this book, you'l love that book.  

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