The Popular Ones

The Popular Ones

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Hey. It's Elaine Celeste and I'm going to tell you a story about the popular kids. All stories, and by all I mean LEGITIMATELY all stories have cliches where the good girls are the superheroes in the end, and us populars are those bullies who make your lives miserable. But that's because you're seeing it from their point of view. Sit back, relax and grab some popcorn because this is gonna be one hell of a ride. You'll see how these 'good girls' of yours have twisted psychotic minds!! It all started, when Franchesca Adelaide, the supposed good girl of LakeDale High, stole my best friend and my boyfriend. When someone comes into your life like a hurricane and steals everything from you doesn't that give you the right to be mad? let me answer that for you. YES. IT DOES. I don't know about you but, I'm not gonna let anyone stomp me around. So revenge, is all I have in mind
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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