Bitch
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  • Parts 15
  • Time 2h 50m
Ongoing, First published Oct 27, 2012
I'm not some silly little girl who thinks the world is full of fucking rainbows and butterflies. I know first hand it's not. The exact opposite if anything. You can call me whatever you want, I don't care. I mean everyone has their opinions about me but only five people truly know me: my best friends and my mother. 

It's almost a death wish to try and approach me. Why? Because I'm just the right amount of bitch and rude to tell you to stay the fuck away from me. :) 

Teachers seem to blame my father's death for how I am. I'm the way I am because I want to be. And the sad pity filled looks are always responded with a "Fuck You! And Have A Nice Day!" I'm me, forever. You can either take it or stay the hell away. 

***

After Cassie's father was murdered everyone started to see changes in her. She's became a worse version of herself, but she doesn't care. There are only those close who get to actually see her heart. Therefore she's hated at school for being so cold hearted, but again, who cares? 

Cassie's never been a bully. She only goes after those who trigger her. So when a new guy shows up and takes a fascination to her, could he be the fix she needs or the one fueling her inner BITCH?
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