I'm a bad chick

I'm a bad chick

  • WpView
    Reads 473
  • WpVote
    Votes 31
  • WpPart
    Parts 10
WpMetadataReadOngoing12m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 1, 2015
Hey I'm Alex I'm 15 And I love punk bands I have bright blue hair And green eyes I always go to clubs And party's! That's where I met my kidnapper! Well not exactly a kidnapper! But he's my "boyfriend" but he's 25! Yeah well I don't care! I love older guys And I certainly don't care what you idiots think! I'm a bad girl! So all you good girls better not read my story! I'm love drugs, alcohol, cigarettes and sex!!!! And I dislike school, my family, and other chicks!!
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • kidnapped at age 5
  • My dads Bestfriend
  • The Possessive Gang Leaders Princess
  • Elapsing Phases (Editting)
  • My Crazy Cinderella Story
  • Manic Crush (Book #1 Crush Series)
  • Moving In
  • 21
  • Let Me Love You (Larry Stylinson) (boyxboy)
  • The gang leader I fell in love with 😍 {Alex Guzman}

my name is Alexis... Alexis Ryan. people just call me Alex. I was kidnapped at the age of 5. when I turn 18 they are suppose to do something to me... but I don't know what. they wont tell me until then. I just hope its not killing me. I live in the basement of the house I am in. I stay there with my best friend Brittney but I call her Britt. she was taken by them at the age of 5 too. she's now 15. we both are forced to go to school. but I don't mind really... I may be bullied at school but I'm stronger than them. school is a place to escape this house. get away from max, Jacob, and lizzie and some big man that hurts us. we always try to find a way to escape but its now use. we have a window but its to far up for us to reach, even if I stood on Britt's shoulders. plus the window is barricaded from the inside and out. and the fact that we have tracking devises in our hips. oh and since the day I was nine I could never talk... why? well you'll have to read my story to figure that out...

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines