Perfectly Bad

Perfectly Bad

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"Jadelynn Genevieve Berkshire! That's it! I've had it with you and your stints. I'm sending you to live with your father!" my mother had yelled. I had shrugged and said "Whatever." I mean, how many times had she said that? No matter what I did, she never actually sent me to live with my father, until now. I guess using a fake identity to bypass airport security (which my aspiring artist/hacker of a best friend, Cleo, made) to sneak onto One Direction's jet (well actually I got onto the wrong one) to meet Harry Styles and Zayn Malik and being arrested in Australia is the last straw. Oh and did I mention that I was supposed to be attending my Cotillion? Anyways, I didn't really think it through, so now I'm off to live with my father who I haven't seen in 14 years, 11 months and 15 days, but who's counting? Will I be the good perfect little daughter? Hell no. I'm perfectly bad. (NOT a 1D fanfic! Seriously, they're not even in the book, AT ALL!) © 2012 Fantita Kay. All rights reserved. NOTE: Rated PG-13 for swearing, occasional alcohol references and questionable attitudes. Cover image is of Hayden Panettiere, and is not my own. No copyright infringement intended.
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So what happens when you mix Indian parents and a diverse country? You get a deranged daughter. Okay, maybe I'm not deranged, but apparently I do appear as one in my parents' eyes. Here's the 101 on my life so far: You move out from the only home you knew into a completely different country with people talking in spectacular accents you wish to have. You love hockey, but can't find any rinks near town. You make some friends, but find out they're infatuated with the hit boy band you absolutely and utterly hate. And then you have the morbid parents who only seem to accept you when achieving high marks in the academics. I've got one hell of a life, but I heard I only have half the package of what normal brown parents sprout onto their children. Uh, I think a shiver ran down my spine. How can it get any more worse than my mom and dad? So what do you expect me to do, when my faith in the Toronto Maple Leafs go down the drain, and I'm forced to attend this meet and greet with the band I absolutely despise, nonetheless, One Direction. In a turn of events, I'm dating someone, maybe even falling in love. Did I mention the 'No Boys Allowed' rule? Yeah well, there's no dating in this household either. So I did some serious deception. However, it makes me wonder if I rather love and be loved by my boyfriend or win the approval of my parents. By the way, I'm Jessa Surtha and I'm in for one hell of a ride.

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