Born to be bad, Forced to be good.

Born to be bad, Forced to be good.

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"Jesus Chelsea! what happened to you being perfect!?" "My names not fucking Chelsea anymore mom, it's Nadia. That perfect girl died a long time ago." ................................................................ In this new story we start off with a girl who has a controlling life by her mother. Everything about Chelsea had to be perfect. Perfect grades, perfect eyes, perfect personality, it just had to be perfect. Chelsea got tired of the manipulative controlling her mother had on her and decided to change her life to the way she's wanted it for years. She will no longer be bound by the chains of mother and will break free from her mom's selfish and controlling ways. •Read the prologue for the trigger warnings and warnings all together.•
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Your suicide? Oh please, daddy. That didn't change me. I'm only trying to please you, trying to be perfect. And trust me, I've achieved perfection. I ran my school. If there was a crown, I'd be wearing it. I had all the guys on top of me, all the insecure little nitwits wrapped tightly around my finger. We still have your money, so I'm rich, gorgeous, thanks to your wonderful features, my dear father, and I was popular. I was perfect beyond belief. Now you; your secret still horrifies me. Why did you take your life? Your family so dearly loved you. I will find out, just for you, and so that you will say that I'm perfect in every which way as you watch down on me. Or up at me, whatever side of your wonderful personality the Lord took. However, my father, there is this new kid. I can't seem to remember his name. He's the silent type, perfect prey for my friends and I. But he's different. In fact I have made a deal with him. He'll help me solve your mystery, daddy, on one condition; I change my ways. He's such a joke, a cute joke. Oh what must I be saying, he's absolutely insane. I don't need to change my ways, I'm perfect. If anything, I should be helping him. Oh I remember now, father. Aiden. Aiden is trying to perfect me. What a laugh, isn't it? Perfecting something that's already perfect.

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