The Bad Girl

who is portrayed

's P

y mind has been full with questions

High. When I heard that, I thought that she would be disabled or have some sort of problem but when Meghan had bumped into me, I

freaking d

han though told me that there is more to her than just the tattoos, the attitude and the mischievous smirk. She had a story to why sh

g and she probably isn't afraid to speak her mind. Some people call me 'the good boy' of Bridgeway High because I like to stay away from trouble and keep

stereotype fo

s it. A

teresting. Nothing different happens in my life and ever since I

past ten minutes I have spent waiting for Meghan, she still isn't here. I r

f she does, well, I guess she is lucky then. I rub my eyes, suddenly feeling tired as I begin to lean slowly towards the floor.

is better t

d in chocolate sauce, of course, bu

letting out a sigh and giving up, my eyes widen when I see Meghan crawling her way

ckle and I look down to see that I am wearing one of my red sweaters. I hold in

n, she i

e wood and I quickly grab her again, standing her up. She wraps her arms aroun

down at Meghan who is leaning aga

ng to pull her inside. I close the door behind me and sit her

hough, Meghan goes into her jacket pocket

at fl

ards me. "He said that it is the secret formula for the Krabby P

ery different wh

, I don't full

bag. I open it and before I can put my finger i

s at the name. No one has ever called me that but when it c

en in realisation and I close the bag and drop it on the floor. Meghan

eaking

about?" I ask, my hands shaking with fear. If my mom knew about this,

in a bag. She hands it to me and grins. "Its the essence that made Smurfett

s it loo

d? Oh my god, where di

I say and Meghan shakes her head and wraps her legs around my legs, pulling me towards her and nearly falli

gha

at me. I gulp and shake my head, trying to push awa

s, J

ut a hand, making Meghan grab it and I pull her up, holding her waist so she doesn't fall. As we be

with a chuckle before walking towards Meghan's new room. I push the doo

an mumbles and I walk over to her and pull the sheet do

I ask, furrowing my eyebrows at Megha

y cheek. My mom hasn't gone shopping yet to buy Meghan some new clothes

sitting position and running out of the r

instructions booklet, my life wo

from my room. I quickly walk over to my room and immediately cover my eyes when I s

see Meghan pra

see Meghan pra

ust see Me

ping back to her room. I walk back to Meghan's room and let out a chuckle when I notice that Meghan is already s

nd carefully, resting her head on her pillow. I drag the blanket over

hes and go downstairs to throw them in the wash. I walk into the living room to see the two bags of drugs on the floor and my coffee - wh

gs in my hand and gr

ppose to do

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e toilet is wrong but it was the only idea I could think of. I throw the empty bags in the rubbish b

nning to turn upside down already and it hasn'

ally drop her bad ways and at least tr

what will h

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ok as funny as possible so I hope you guys at least laughed once. If you did

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