A Bad Influence; Chapter One and Two
This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to locals, events, and/ or persons living or dead (unless explicitly noted) is merely coincidental.
Chapter One
Once upon a time, in a far away kingdom, lived a beautiful princess. Her name, was Paige... WHAT!?! I don't THINK so. This is definitely NOT some corny fairy tale. GROSS!
Anyway, so there I was. Standing next to my friends in the lunch line at Creyton- Baltimore, a private school that most people get into because their parents are loaded. I got in with a scholarship from my mom's pest control company. Apparently, Creyton- Baltimore was overrun with termites and Teresa's Termite Terminators had come to the rescue, or whatever. So there I was, three months into school, and I had already made four friends; Emily, Myriam, Milicent, and Hanna. I liked to consider myself a jokester, and often unintentionally crossed the line. Although my jokes could sometimes be consider "explicit" or "vulgar", it was never intentional, I swear to you.
I was closest to Hanna, and we were like sisters. Although, I have to admit that she often got upset with me if I didn't agree with her about everything, or spent too much times with Emily, Myriam, or Milicent. Not to mention, I didn't find much of an interest in the same things she did. However, being the good friend I was, I would pretend to find her interesting. Thus, we got along pretty well.
My other com padres Emily and Milicent were really good friends to me, too. The difference being that I was actually interested in what they had to say and their opinions. (Not to mention that the two of them actually had morals.)
Anyway, as I said, Hanna and I got along very well, until we had our fight. But, maybe I should let you know where I come from so you can understand who I am...
Chapter Two
I spent the first few years of my life in a not- so- nice neighborhood with not- so- nice "parents". I was always around fighting, profanity, and vulgarity. Thus, as I grew older, that was what I knew. I was adopted and taught right from wrong, but I was ingrained with fighting and profanity in my blood. I cursed when I was angry, and I hated myself SO MUCH for it. But it's not like I was one of those people who drop the F bomb every other word. It's ignorant and unattractive. But if I was on a roll about something that got me all fired up, I had a habit of using the B, D, and A word. More often than I'd like to admit, because I also had a short temper. Some called me bipolar as a joke. However, twas how I was raised and so was how I acted. It was a habit I worked hard to kick but never really did. I couldn't stop doing the "angry curse" anymore than I could stop myself from breathing. Although some people I knew wanted (and still want, to this day) for me to do both.
I even believed that if someone called themselves my friend, they could accept me. Flaws and all. Boy was I wrong!
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I fully intend to finish my story. If it interests you at all, keep watching for chapters 4 and 5 of "A Bad Influence" by me.
That's all for now, folks! I look forward to any comments or opinions. Remember, you can email me at tubagirlrox13@gmail.com or just leave you message below! Thanks all!
With love,
Paige♥
Chapter One
Once upon a time, in a far away kingdom, lived a beautiful princess. Her name, was Paige... WHAT!?! I don't THINK so. This is definitely NOT some corny fairy tale. GROSS!
Anyway, so there I was. Standing next to my friends in the lunch line at Creyton- Baltimore, a private school that most people get into because their parents are loaded. I got in with a scholarship from my mom's pest control company. Apparently, Creyton- Baltimore was overrun with termites and Teresa's Termite Terminators had come to the rescue, or whatever. So there I was, three months into school, and I had already made four friends; Emily, Myriam, Milicent, and Hanna. I liked to consider myself a jokester, and often unintentionally crossed the line. Although my jokes could sometimes be consider "explicit" or "vulgar", it was never intentional, I swear to you.
I was closest to Hanna, and we were like sisters. Although, I have to admit that she often got upset with me if I didn't agree with her about everything, or spent too much times with Emily, Myriam, or Milicent. Not to mention, I didn't find much of an interest in the same things she did. However, being the good friend I was, I would pretend to find her interesting. Thus, we got along pretty well.
My other com padres Emily and Milicent were really good friends to me, too. The difference being that I was actually interested in what they had to say and their opinions. (Not to mention that the two of them actually had morals.)
Anyway, as I said, Hanna and I got along very well, until we had our fight. But, maybe I should let you know where I come from so you can understand who I am...
Chapter Two
I spent the first few years of my life in a not- so- nice neighborhood with not- so- nice "parents". I was always around fighting, profanity, and vulgarity. Thus, as I grew older, that was what I knew. I was adopted and taught right from wrong, but I was ingrained with fighting and profanity in my blood. I cursed when I was angry, and I hated myself SO MUCH for it. But it's not like I was one of those people who drop the F bomb every other word. It's ignorant and unattractive. But if I was on a roll about something that got me all fired up, I had a habit of using the B, D, and A word. More often than I'd like to admit, because I also had a short temper. Some called me bipolar as a joke. However, twas how I was raised and so was how I acted. It was a habit I worked hard to kick but never really did. I couldn't stop doing the "angry curse" anymore than I could stop myself from breathing. Although some people I knew wanted (and still want, to this day) for me to do both.
I even believed that if someone called themselves my friend, they could accept me. Flaws and all. Boy was I wrong!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I fully intend to finish my story. If it interests you at all, keep watching for chapters 4 and 5 of "A Bad Influence" by me.
That's all for now, folks! I look forward to any comments or opinions. Remember, you can email me at tubagirlrox13@gmail.com or just leave you message below! Thanks all!
With love,
Paige♥
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