Truth to be Told: Life is not itself without a BITCH

2- This is College and not High School

So I remembered one thing after doing one thing and the thing I remembered is this,

Guys, I know this is coming late and I might seem like a typical bitch but please this story doesn't support bullying or hurting a fellow human, this story may contain some things related, shoot that, it may have a lot of it but please I'm not a bully, I don't support it, it is just the character framing guys, nothing much, just roll with the fun this brings.

Wait I said I don't support it right? Yes I don't but this is life, this is the world, we all know that life itself is a bitch so how would life be like without some dare devil and hot and pretty bitches? Obviously not normal

So yeah, just a notice: This chapter might make you proud, happy and sad, yeah it might be a trigger to something, just in case again, this is just a story sorry if it triggers something bad.

Don't forget to put your comment! I'm always in love with comment; it makes me know what to do, trust me it does.

2- This is College and not High School

I love cool breezes, it makes me feel right, clear weather is the best, you all would agree right?

As I made my way through the hallway with my earpiece in my ear, people give their stares and whispers, damn the song that decided not to be loud enough, okay it's not like I have a problem with their talks and all but then I want today to be an ignoring day.

You may say I love drama but if you make a bad comment about me, I give you just exactly what you want, which is the bad behavior. Guys this isn't high school, people go about minding their own business here not whisper about another person's behavior, okay so maybe I caused the reputation stuff but trust me this isn't meant to be like this, I already enjoyed a drama to last a lifetime in high school but this, this is uncalled for.

"She still thinks she is the best girl in the world right?" a brunet asked her fellow brunet

"Obviously, can't you see for yourself" hellow bitch I am not the best girl in the world, have you met my friends? Obviously not yet, they would probably make your life a living hell already

"Did she really hurt Jasper and his girlfriend in her first year?" Jasper again? Are we meant to be surprised?

"Of course" wait are you a freshman?

Okay, so that was the main reason why I got popular, you wouldn't want to know what I did but still, I'll tell you. In my first year in this place, I made a rule of no boyfriend, since I wasn't looking for one but then this so called Jasper who managed to remain in my memory log – shouldn't he be proud – asked me out, for one thing, he is my type, the hot and sexy with green eyes guy so when he did, I said why not immediately, and that is because he looks like he would satisfy a girl on bed, yeah, you won't judge me too right.

After a week, he made his advance, I know clearly he was just trying to get into my pants from the very beginning and I was already getting tired of his stupid quotes which always left me staring at him as if he grew another head all the time so again I said 'why not' and we did the act and then after a week news started spreading about me that I'm a slut, bitch – that I am – and even with all my God given body, my boobs are fake, what the actual hell and over it all, I don't really give a good sound on bed, jeez, if i remember well, I was struggling to satisfy myself with my moans just so I can cum, he can't even stay for long!

With all this, I know I should be a normal girl and just let it go, this is a rumor, it would surely die down after like a week, it's not like I'm not used to rumors actually but then, who said I was a normal girl, I am so not normal so then I just went ahead and called my friends, they attend a different school actually, all I told my girls – who are just the three perfect things that has ever happened to me – that I had a problem and they met me the next day, why do I love then again? I don't know but they are the best.