Sunday, 10:00am
I woke up with a major head ache. I sat up cautiously looking around not really recognizing anyone. In fact I have no idea where I am.
All around me were passed out people, and the house was littered with red cups and the floor was covered with worn out balloons, trash, and food.
I held my head and looked around for a familiar face. It took me about five minutes to find who I was looking for, until I laid my eyes on him. Tony Beller. He was the one who got me into this whole mess any way. If it wasn't for him I would be waking up, feeling fine, and in my own bed.
But I'm getting ahead of myself. This all started yesterday morning at 9:00am. When he came into my house, and dumped water on me, or did he take me outside first? I don't know my head hurts so freaking bad I it's hard to concentrate.
Now, granted, Tony and I have been friends since the second grade when I moved in next-door to him. So it wasn't too weird having him come in my house and waking me up at 9:00am.
But before that rude awaking, I, Baylea Nikole Marks, have never broken a rule, stay out past crew few, not turned in my homework, or disobey any thing...EVER!
But yesterday changed everything, let's just say Tony made a good girl turn bad in one night.
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Who Said That A Good Girl Can't Go Bad Overnight?
Teen FictionBaylea was a goody-two-shoes her whole life. Until one morning her best friend, Tony, decided that she was going to change, overnight. Because Baylea can't say no, that would be rude, she goes along with it. And in one night this good girl turns bad...
