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How I became the Bad Girl (Discontinued)

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"Look who made it to school today?" Wendy cooed "No cast this time?" she pouted and her two cronies howled with laughter. Rolling my eyes double checked my books before shutting my locker I spun around and came face to face with Wendy.

Honestly I didn't have the time nor the patience to deal with any of her crap right now so I just pretended I didn't notice her presence.


"Hello." she snapped her perfectly manicured nails inront of my face "I am speaking to you, don't you have manners?" I frowned at her and she smirked.

I sighed loudly taking a step back, she was a little too close for my liking "What do you want?"

She shrugged lightly "For you to suffer." and took a step forward, her overbearing perfume was starting to burn my nostrils.

"Are you perplexed about your sexuality?" I ask her, stunned at my new found confidence that I was clearly going to regret in the long run.

"What?" she asked confused.

"Look. I don't swing that way, sorry to disappoint."

A few seconds passed before it finally clicked and she gasped dramatically.

"ARE YOU CALLING ME GAY?" she shrieked and I swear my ear drum near bursted.

"I'm not calling you for anything."

"Don't pass your place with me. You don't know what I know. You know don't know what i'm capable of." she sneered at me.

"Simple math. I know for a fact that your not capale of that."

"Who the hell gave you a backbone to think you could talk to me like this?"

"Reality."

"Listen to me and listen to me well, I will ruin you. I will end you." She whispered harshly at me.

"Yeah, your breath is gonna end me too in a few seconds if you don't back up."

*~*
You will not punch her. You will not punch her. Just get through it and you'll be fine.

"No wonder her father hates her."

Then my fist was knuckle deep in her face.

*~*

Alyssa Nixon.
The 'freak' with a horrible past.
The 'freak' with a equally horrible Present.
The 'freak' with a horrible Future?

*~*

Bare with me and the typos?
Taaanks :*
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== SNEAK & PEAKS == "You're mine. And I'd rather let hell freeze over than let you say otherwise, Rue!" His eyes stared fiercely, brooding with heat, matching his angered tone. I could do nothing but stared at him, fear consumes me. But I was no longer the woman who would easily be coaxed by sweet words. "Damien. You need to stop this. This is unhealthy." I coaxed gently. With my back pressed against the balcony fence that's reached up to my waist. I'm tempted to think this might be the best way for me to escape. From him. From them. Everyone in this god-damn mansion. "Don't you fucking do it, Rue." His tone softens when his eyes stared at my fingers, clutching onto the railings like my live depended on it. "If you don't back out, I might just do it, Damien. I don't care that I'll fall to my death." I gritted those words, meaning half of it to be true. When he made no move to back out, my fingers only clutched onto the freezing steel, turning my blood cold. "Try me." I sneered. He stayed in his position only for a good couple of minutes before he took a couple steps back. His eyes never left mine, as I willed myself to remained unfazed. I don't care how his eyes are raking me, or how his brain is churning in ways to catch me off guard. But I know for certain that Damien wouldn't risked anything to hurt me. Even if it meant he had fallen out of love with me. ---------- Rue lived a life of lies. But that didn't came into light till her maternal mother decides to show up unannounced at her front door. She's thrown into a new life, her mother forces her to reunite, to rekindle their mother-daughter relationship. But deep in her heart, she wanted nothing to do with the woman. But it's not by choice that she found herself seated in Business Class and flying across the globe. Only to come across the last person she'd expected seeing.