I make them good girls go I make them good girls go baaad I make them good girls go I make them good girls go Good girls go baaaad Good girls go baaaad
I know your type (Your type) You’re daddy’s little girl Just take a bite (One bite) Let me shake up your world ‘Cause just one night couldn’t be so wrong I’m gonna make you lose control
She was soooooooo shy Till I drooooove her wild
I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go bad
You were hanging in the corner With your five best friends You heard that I was trouble But you couldn’t resist I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go Good girls go bad baaaad baaaad baaaad Good girls go baaaad baaaad baaaad Good girls go
I know your type (Your type) Boy, you’re dangerous Yeah, you’re that guy (That guy) I’d be stupid to trust But just one night couldn’t be so wrong You make me wanna lose control
She was sooooooooo shy Till I drooooove her wild
I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go bad
I was hanging in the corner With my five best friends I heard that you were trouble But I couldn’t resist I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go Good girls go bad baaaad baaaad baaaad Good girls go baaaad baaaad baaaad Good girls go baaaad
Oh, she got away with the boys in the place Treat ‘em like they don’t stand a chance And he got away with the girls in the back Acting like it's too hot to dance Yeah, she got away with the boys in the place Treat ‘em like they don’t stand a chance And he got away with the girls in the back Acting like it's too hot to dance
I make them good girls go bad (They don’t stand a chance) I make them good girls go The good girls go baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad, yeeeeeeeeeeah Good girls go
I was hanging in the corner With my five best friends I heard that you were trouble But I couldn’t resist I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go Good girls go bad baaaad baaaad baaaad Good girls go baaaad baaaad baaaad Good girls go
I walked into the cafeteria for lunch, took a pre-packed tuna salad sandwich and a bottle of water and strolled over to our table. I glanced over and saw that the girls were fussing over Rose.Well it was her birthday after all, she could suck it up and enjoy the attention. It only happened once a year. “Happy Birthday Rose!” I yelled at the top of my voice so everyone knew it was her birthday. Rose looked up gave me a filthy look, tried not to look embarrassed and went back to talking to Alice.
Well that wasn’t quite the greeting I was expecting. Rachael waved me over to sit next to her, “Hello there, Bells. You were late this morning again I see?” giving me a knowing smirk. “Any accidents to report?”
I rolled my eyes, “Nope, not this morning. I have shocked you I am sure,” I tossed straight back at her, “I forgot something.” I mumbled as I started eating the tuna salad sandwich in front of me.
“How do you think you did on the math’s test?” Rachael asked giving me a small smile.
“Yeah, pretty straightforward so I think I did okay?” I shrugged, “How about you? You ran out of there pretty quickly. I tried to catch up but you just disappeared.” I said giving her a quizzical glance.
“I think I flunked it,” she said, looking at her plate of food.
Rachael and I had known each other ever since we were babies. Our dads were best friends. She had an annoying little brother who was always hanging around us like a bad smell. He was only a year younger than us. Jacob was Jacob though, a smelly little boy who wanted to pull things apart until he eventually worked out how to put them back together again. His dad was always yelling at him, something was always missing or not working.
“I am sure you didn’t Rach,” I said in a small voice so the other girls didn’t catch on to our conversation, “you always think that. I am sure you did fine.” I smiled at her. She was always so nervous about her grades. I know she was desperate to go to university and leave La Push.She needed to get away from there, and I was even more desperate to go with her.
Her mom died a few years ago, it was so sad when Sarah died of cancer. Ever since, Rachel and I leaned on each other.We grew so close I don’t think anything could break the bond we had. Since I didn’t really remember my own mom, Sarah had been the closest thing I had to one. I even called her mom a few times.
We were suddenly interrupted by Alice pushing me aside to sit next to me on the bench seat. “You girls ready to party tonight?” She started bouncing up and down excitedly next to me.
I bit my tongue and glanced up at Rachel, who had gone from doom and gloom over her math test to now straightforward amusement at me about tonight’s activities.
“I am not sure I really want to go Alice,” I started saying when Alice sighed. I dared to look over to her, much to my mistake, when I saw she was giving me her puppy dog eyes. Shit! I should have known better than to look at her!
“Aww... don’t do that too me Alice, that’s not fair!” I groaned as Rose, Tanya and Angela came over to the table to join us.
“What’s not fair?” Rose asked, looking confused at Alice.
“Oh, Bella was just informed that I get to pick her outfit for tonight.” Alice said like it was no big deal to Rose. “We all ready girls to go to this club Tanya has been telling us about?” Her excitement was completely over the top.
They all chorused “Yes!” to Alice and I stifled a groan back.
I looked up to see Rachael who was pretty much laughing her ass off, nearly falling on to the floor at Alice and completely ignoring anything I had to say. How did it go from me saying I didn’t want to go out tonight to Alice picking out my outfit? Did I really think I had a hope in hell? I rolled my eyes at her.
Just as I was about to argue, the bell rang and Alice smiled triumphantly at me and rose to her feet. “Don’t be late to my house after school, okay Bella?” Not even waiting for my answer she turned on her heel and walked out of the cafeteria shouting over her shoulder. “See you girls then.”
I looked back at Rachael, “Well you were a load of help! Thanks Rach!” I threw my hands down on the table and got up ready to go to class.
Rachael was still laughing, “Your welcome Bells, anytime.” And walked off going to her class.
With friends like these who needs enemies?
EPOV
Friday’s at school are always a trip. Everyone is tired of all the crap and ready to blow off some steam over the weekend. As I walk down the hall between first and second period, I am asked to at least six different parties. When you have a good supply of weed, you are suddenly on everyone’s VIP list. I never give anyone an answer as to if I am going to be at their party or not.
I always wait until the last minute and weigh my options. I need to pick the best party so I can make the most money. That means going where the hottest girls and the most liquor are going to be. I usually try to make it to at least two or three of the Friday night festivities, because let’s face it.
Everybody wants Edward Cullen at their party.
I stop at my locker to get my books for the next class, and I feel a hard slap across my back. “Sup Eddie! What’s the word on the hook ups tonight? You got any good parties lined up for us?”
Emmett has been my best friend and partner in crime for many years. He is almost as bad with his whorish ways as me. He and I have shared more girls than I can count. He makes a great wingman.
“Why do you insist on calling me Eddie? You know I fucking hate it.”I punch back in the shoulder, and I roll my eyes.
“There are a few prospects, but nothing much. I am sure something good will come along, if not we can crash some college parties.” And with that we high five and walk to our next class.
On the way, we meet up with Jasper. He is a crazy ass Texan that started school here last year. We all immediately became friends. I say immediately, it was more accidentally. His first day here was a disaster. Just like most new toys at Forks High, he was under the microscope the moment people heard he was moving here. There were rumors about how he was a womanizer and a pothead. It was even rumored he has spent some time in a Juvenile Detention Center for stealing cars.
Everyone was excited about the “bad” boy coming to shake things up at Forks.
When he first set foot in the doors of the school, I knew that the rumors were false. This kid was NOT a badass. He was a NERDASS. He looked like he was scared shitless, and he probably was. He had his backpack over BOTH shoulders and he was wearing a fucking suit and tie. I knew I had to help the poor bastard before the jackals got to him. I walked right up to him, and said, “You better fucking come with me if you know what is good for you.” I grabbed his backpack and pulled his ass back out the door and behind the school.
“You are Jasper Whitlock, am I right?” I questioned him. He looked like he was going to cry, but he nodded his head. I started laughing hysterically. “You are the badass mother fucker we have heard so much about over the past few weeks?” I could hardly breathe I was laughing so hard. I put my hand on the wall to steady myself, but I kept one hand on his backpack. It looked like he was preparing to runaway.
“Please don’t hurt me. This is my first day. Do you want my lunch money?” He was really scared.
I calmed down a bit from my hysterics, and started to try and calm him down.“Look, obviously all of us here have been given some bogus information about you. Everyone has been anxiously awaiting the arrival of you, the new bastard of Forks. We were expecting some serious trouble.” I still don’t think he understood me. I began to think that maybe he had mental problems.
He began to stammer, “Couldn’t we just tell everyone the truth? I don’t want anyone to think I am a bad person. I really want to get in with the right crowd.”
Holy Hell…I had my work cut out for me. This kid was going to be eaten alive. “Jasper, I know you don’t know me from shit, but would you please listen to some words of advice? If you let people see you like this now, you will be eating your lunch in the restroom for the rest of the year. Forget getting in with the right crowd. The crowd will part like the Red Sea to get away from you. Trust me on this. I have seen it happen more times than I can count. A few kids have even had to move away because the shit got so bad.” I don’t know why I cared so much, but he seemed like a nice guy. I didn’t want to see his boxers hanging on the flag pole.
“You really think it would be that bad for me? What can I do? I just want to go back to my private school. Things were so much more civil there.” He took off his backpack and looked at his feet.
“I don’t know anything about high school students being civil, but Dorothy you are not in Kansas anymore. Now are you ready to start your first day of school?” I had a plan, but I had to know if he was going to be cool.
“UM? I am not from Kansas, I am from Texas. Lubbock, Texas to be precise. What do you have in mind? Is this going to hurt?” He shuttered at the last statement. I was going to have to toughen up this kid.
“Well, first thing, we have to get rid of this suit. You look like a walking prick. Take off the jacket and the tie and roll up the sleeves of your shirt. He did as I asked and then I got a bottle of water out of my bag. I had him pour it over his head and mess up his golden locks. He still looked too nice and neat for the reputation he had acquired. “Jasper, this last thing just might hurt a bit, but you will thank me for it later. You might want to close your eyes.” He tensed up but closed his eyes as I requested. It had to be done. I hauled off and punched him square in the nose. I felt it crunch under my knuckles. Blood suddenly flooded the front of his shirt and his eyes filled with tears, but much to my surprise he did not make a sound. He definitely had potential.
“Now you look like the guy we heard about. Now get this straight. You never have to tell anyone about anything. Just keep your mouth shut about your past and act all mysterious. Hang out with Emmett and I and you will be fine. Do not confirm or deny anything.”
With that we heard the bell for first period. “Let’s start this. Remember, you are a badass. Stay quiet and you will be fine.” He nodded his head, and another drop of blood landed on his shirt.
“May I ask one question?” I eyed him suspiciously. Was he going to baulk now? He started again, “What is your name?” I realized then that I had not even introduced myself. This guy was amazingly trusting.
“My name is Edward Cullen, and welcome to your first day of public high school.” I put my hand on his shoulder and grabbed his backpack. We walked to our first classes to the terrified stares of the entire student body.
It wasn’t long till Jasper Whitlock started to live up to his reputation. The three of us are the Kings of the school. There is not a woman on campus below the age of 50 that hasn’t expressed an interest in fucking one or all of us.
Jasper strolls over to Emmett and me. He has a shit eating grin on his face. I eye him cautiously. When Jasper has that look things usually get interesting. “What’s up with you Jasper? Did you just get laid?” I ask.
“You know a gentleman never fucks and tells, but seeing that I don’t know any gentlemen, I guess I will just say, you were right about Lauren’s tight ass.” We laugh and shake our heads. Lauren is a regular. She is always good for a quick fuck, and usually doesn’t get all cuddly and shit afterward. I hate that.
“But that is not why I have the look. I have a club for us to go to tonight. Lots of people are going. It sounds like it might have primo pussy potential.” Emmett laughs and gives him a fist bump.
“Sounds like a plan to me. Are you in, Edward?” Emmett leans against the wall as if he is saying he is not moving until I give him the correct answer. I think about the bag of weed I need to move. That is a lot harder at a public place. There are always bouncers and shit watching.
“You know this is going to cut into my profits for the night? How do you know about the primo pussy? Give me the details and then I will decide.” We are late to class and are the only students still in the hall. None of us give a shit.
“I heard that a bunch of girls from the “all girls” private school are getting together for some chick’s birthday. You have to admit. Girls in uniforms are hot. They are probably all still virgins, and all innocent and shit. I can almost smell them from here.” He closes his eyes and takes in a long breath. Emmett copies his actions.
“And where exactly did you get this information?” I always say if it sounds too good to be true, it probably is.
“Well, now don’t freak out on me, but that is the only downside to the whole plan. I got the 411 from Tanya. I know you two have a history, but don’t leave Emmett and me hanging just ‘cause you let some girl get the better of you.” He starts to walk down the hall.
I knew that Tanya’s parents had moved her to an all girls private school. They thought that this would help fix all her problems. I knew better. News flash to the parents, your little girl is a whore. She has no redeeming qualities, but if she was going to be going to a club it did indeed have the promise of being a good night. She was basically me in a woman’s body. This should be fun.
“Fine I will go, but we have to stop by Mike’s party first so I can sell some shit. I still have to make a living you know.”
Emmett jumped off the wall and yelled, “Yes! We are going to get us some virgin pussy tonight.”
I could only hope the girls knew what they were walking into. I went into my classroom and began to daydream about my plans for the night.
“Morning Dad,” I shouted happily skipping down the stairs. I had managed to get to the bottom without killing myself today. Wonders never seise.
Charlie pulled his head out of the paper and smiled, “Morning Bells,” he said shaking his head and chuckling as I trip over my own feet getting to the table.
Well I still at least hadn’t hurt myself today.
It had just been me and my Dad since my mum died when I was three. I don’t really remember her and it is a little sad for me at times. My Dad though is the most important person in my world. He has always been there for me, whenever I needed him to be. He even put his pride aside being the only father there by coming to the Mother Daughter breakfast morning at school.
Charlie worked so hard to put me into a private girl’s school, he gave me the best he could afford and then some. He wanted to give me a good start in life. Wanting me to have a decent education so I could do something with my life, not hang out with some of the low lives, as he put it, of Forks. I had great friends.I was very lucky I loved my life, and I loved him for it. I knew he didn’t like palming me off to my girlfriend’s parents when he worked at night, but it suited me. I got my girl time and he didn’t worry while he was out working the night shift. I guess the Chief of Police had responsibilities and raising a child must have been really hard for him.
“What have you got planned for this weekend Bells?” Dad asked raising one of his eye brows looking over the paper at me.
I snapped out of my thoughts. I was just standing there by the table, I needed to get going for school. Walking over into the kitchen I grabbed a bowl and cereal from the counter and sat down at the table.
“Umm, well it is Rose’s Birthday today,” I started contemplating how I was going to tell him this, “We are supposed to be going to some club for her and going dancing, but you know what I think of dancing and I just don’t want to go.”
Charlie gave me a knowing smirk, “Yep, I know.” He replied and took a sip of his coffee. “Well good luck getting out of that one Bells. I think you have no hope with Alice being on a mission to get you to go out.”
“Aren’t you supposed to tell me I can’t go?” I looked at him desperately, pleading him with my eyes.
“It is a Friday night. You are eighteen. I think it would do you good to go out and have fun with the girls. You never go anywhere Bella.” He said still finding it amusing. “In any case,” I looked over at him curious as to what he was going to say, “I trust you completely to behave yourself. Just don’t let the girls break any laws.”
I burst out laughing and rolled my eyes. They were as bad as me, never putting a foot wrong. Sure we had fun, but we were so low key and oddly normal. This was a first for us and the girls were so excited. The whole thought of dancing in a room full of people still didn’t appeal to me though.
“I still don’t think I will be going.” I mumbled going back to my cereal.
I heard Charlie mumble something into his coffee and go back to the paper.
“I had better get going anyway,” I said starting to get up from the table, “I have a maths test first period and I don’t want to be late.”
“Good luck Bells!” he yelled after me as I walked out of the kitchen, running back up the stairs to grab my bag and keys for my truck. I picked up my phone and saw that the screen was flashing.
I had to smile it would only be one person.
Alice:Move your ass young lady! Don’t forget your toothbrush either! U won’t B home tonite!
I wondered if I pretended I didn’t see the message would I get away with it? I sighed, who was I kidding? This was Alice. Pocketing the phone, I walked into the bathroom and grabbed my toiletry bag and placed it in an overnight bag so I could leave it in the truck. I knew I was going whether I liked it or not. Didn’t mean I couldn’t put up a fight though. I shook my head and knew they would use Rose’s Birthday against me.
No point packing clothes, I wouldn’t be allowed to wear them anyway. Alice and Rose wouldn’t let me wear anything I would like to wear. God knows what clothing they would make me squeeze my body into. Thank God, we had a school uniform. I so didn’t have to worry about Alice with that. Although she was still trying to change that and give it more style.
I took the stairs a little more carefully as I was now unbalanced with two bags. I knew it would be just my luck to fall down them, sprain my ankle and the girls would still drag me out to go dancing. I would be sitting on my own in a corner all night.
Actually that didn’t sound half as bad, maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad idea to fall down the stairs. I was giggling as I got to my truck. I almost forgot Rose’s present. That would have been great. Some friend I am.
I ran back inside to the lounge room and there was Charlie already picking it up for me, I assume to race outside to give it to me.
I smiled up at him and gave him a smile. “Thanks Dad,” I said and stepped up on my tip toes and kissed his cheek taking Rose’s present out of his hands. “Have a great day, Love you.” I raced back out of the room, before giving him a chance to reply shutting the door a little too hard and cringing. I ran back over to my car and jumped in, started the engine and raced to school.
I was late again.
EPOV
What the FUCK is that horrible noise I glance over at my alarm clock that I had silenced about 30 minutes ago.How the hell is it still ringing, and why does it sound different?The noise was echoing through my brain giving me the worst headache in the world.I pick up the alarm clock sitting next to the bed and hurled it toward the wall.It makes a loud CRASH, but the fucking ringing continues.
“What the FUCK is that?” I scream.I throw the covers of my bed back and jump out ready to beat the shit out of the electronic device making the offensive noise.I see it. Fuck, my mom has put a second alarm across the room by the restroom.She thinks she is being clever.
I will admit, I am an evil fucker to wake up, and most days I just don’t give a shit. Do I really care if I am late to first period?I go to school….well most days.I just really hate mornings, and afternoons, and early evenings.Hell, I don’t get good and going till at least nine o’clock at night.Well, I have to give her props for being creative.I stumble over all the crap on my floor and finally get to the alarm.I am almost positive she bought the most offensive sounding piece of shit alarm she could find.I shut the damn thing up, and lumber into the shower.
This will be a first.I might actually be early to school.I get in the hot water and immediately notice my morning wood.Well, I just might NOT be early to school.I will have to find a bitch to help me with this before I can ever think of going to sit in boring Banner’s biology class. I would rather die than have to sit in that class with a hard on.He might just want to dissect the fucker, and I need this shit for later.
I quickly get out of the shower, get dressed, and race down the stairs.Just as I am about to grab a slice of bacon off of the plate on the table, my mom slaps my hand.“Edward, sit down and eat like a normal person.You are going to get indigestion eating on the run all the time.”
I rolled my eyes at her, and give her a quick kiss on the cheek. “No time mom.I have to get to school early this morning.Banner is going to dissect a very large snake.”I grab my phone and my back pack and head for the door.
Just as I reach for the door knob my mom says, “Oh Honey, Did you like your new alarm clock?”
I paused and give her my best eat shit grin and yell over my shoulder, “Yeah, Sure.You got me there mom.”
I will admit. I do love my mom.She is a great person for putting up with all my shit.She doesn’t give me too much crap for half of the stuff I pull.I have been suspended more times than I can count, picked up by the chief of police on a few occasions, and have had the pleasure to have quite a few mothers calling my house to tell my mom what a bad influence I am on their precious daughters. Sure she gets upset. For instance, the last time Chief Swan brought my ass home drunk she said that if it happened again she was going to send me to live with my dad.I seriously don’t think that would happen, but she was pretty pissed off.
All in all, she is a pretty cool mom. It has just been she and I for most of my life.Dad left us when I was about five.He claimed to be madly in love with some chick he met at the movie ticket booth.They ran off together, and as the story goes he left her for a grocery store clerk with big tits. What can I say?I come by my womanizing honestly. Dad and I go for quantity not quality. Not that I would know much about him.I get a birthday card with cash in it for my birthday and Halloween every year.He claims to not give presents for Christmas.What the fuck ever?I don’t give a shit about him.So mom and I have each other, and she gets me. I am what I am, and I don’t see myself changing anytime soon.
I drive down the driveway and make my usual turn onto the dirt road next to my house.I have a nice secluded little spot back here that helps me stay financially independent.I pull up next to my make shift greenhouse and stop the car.I have been growing and selling weed since I was 14 years old.
It is amazing what a kid can find out about on the internet.I needed cash, and the kids need their pot.It is a match made in heaven. Plus, I don’t have to buy my own shit, so I can get high whenever I fucking well feel like it.
Growing this shit is a science.I mean seriously.You have to keep everything just right.The air must circulate, the Ph levels of the soil must be checked every damn day, and the plants have to have a special light timer so they can have their “night time”.These are fragile little fuckers, but they are making me enough cash to not have to ask my mom for shit.
I got my first plant for Christmas from my hippie aunt that lives in California.She thinks everyone should be able to grow pot.She gave everyone in my whole family a “starter plant”.Mom was nice about it, but told me to get rid of them as soon as Aunt PEACELOVE returned to her motherland. I took care of them all right.I have been taking care of their sons and daughters now for about four years.I bet auntie had no idea how much her Christmas present would keep on giving.
I grab my latest dried gallon bag, and some small quart baggies.Tonight is Friday my busiest night of the week.I just might make five hundred to a thousand dollars on this bag alone. I do have my morals.I don’t sell to little kids, and I don’t sell to assholes. But if you are a high school kid, and you want a quick hit to calm the nerves, I am your man.
I run back, get into my car, and race to the school. I am hoping that I can catch Jessica before she gets in class.If I promise her a joint, she will give me head behind the bleachers.Let’s face it.I need that shit this morning, so it is totally worth it.
Sure enough, as I pull into the parking lot, Jessica is sitting on the curb next to “my” spot.Her head is down on her knees, and I can’t help myself.I honk the horn, and she jumps a fucking foot in the air.I swing in fast, and come to a screeching halt mere inches from her terrified face.
“Thanks a lot ASSHOLE! You scared the crap out of me!” she screams at me.
“OH..Come on baby.You know you loved it.You need me to take the edge off.I got just the thing.” I reach into my pocket and show her a perfectly rolled joint.She rolls her eyes, but comes with me anyway. “You are still an asshole.” She chuckles.
As we reach the bleachers, the first period bell rings.I light up, and make to pass it to her. “You know Jessica, they say nothing in life is free.You know how I feel about giving away my best shit.”
“Whatever Edward.Just make it snappy.” With those words she gets into position on her knees.She glances at me as if to say, “Hurry up and let’s get this over with.”
I tilt my head at her and give her my Edward Cullen stare. “If you want it, come and get it.” I tease.
She takes the hint and pulls down my zipper and tugs at my jeans and boxers releasing my cock with a bounce.Almost immediately, she engulfs the head, and begins to bob up and down sucking and humming the whole way.I feel her fingers grab my balls and begin to massage with firm but gentle squeezes.I grab her hair and begin fucking her mouth thrusting my cock into the back of her throat.Luckily, Jessica has done this many times, and takes all that I give her like a champ.I knew she would be good for me this morning.Before I can even give her a warning, I feel my dick starting to throb and twitch.She makes to take her lips off of my cock, but I push her face all the way to my crotch and release my cum down her throat.She gags a little, but swallows everything I give her.
Once I have finished pulsing, I pull back and let go of her hair.“Fuck you, Bastard” she says as she wipes the moister off her lips and chin.“Give me the fucking joint so I can get to class.”
“Oh, but Jessica.Aren’t you forgetting something babe?You should always clean up after a meal.”I look down at my dick, and she comes to put the monster back in its cage.
“This shit better be worth this crap, or I will never blow you again” she claims.
“I am sure you will find it completely worth your time and effort.”I hand her the joint and head off to first period.“Pleasure doing business with you.”
