The Ultimate V-rginator

The ultimate v-rginator season 2 episode 1 – 2

💄The
Ultimate💎
v×rgiπator💪
[The Badboy’s Nerd👓]
#Season_2
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By: ©Kã Mä Râ
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🍭Episode 1🍭
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💎Bailey Hadid💎
“Owen”. I called loudly walking back in,side the mansion.

Yeah, mansion. Four years ago, my brother got signed up in a basketball team here in Australia and that was his breakthrough.

“Hey Sis”. He ran down the stairs. “Are you ready?”.

“Of course, I am. I just had to come back in to call you”.

Almost immediately, a large green blanket hit him in the face. With a grunt, he pulled it off his face as his girlfriend, Clarissa came down as well.

She rushed down the stairs after throwing the blanket, she was clad in an octopus-themed sweatshirt and rainbow jeans.

“Babe, you lost and now you have to wear that”.

A frown formed on his brow. “A blanket?”.

“No! Silly!”. She grabbed the fabric and shook it out to reveal a dinosaur suit. “You are wearing this”.

“He can’t”. I spoke up. “He needs to drive me to the airport”.

She paused seeing me. “Bailey? You are not gone yet? Owen said you are leaving for college”.

“And that same Owen is supposed to drive me to the airport”. I glared at him playfully.

“Little Sis, you are 21 years old, can’t you drive yourself to the airport?”.

“You going with me or what?”.

“Remind me again why you want to change college?”. Clarissa asked facing me.

“She can’t just let go of the past”.

“Its about that”. I frowned immediately. “I have a lot of stuff to tend to”.

“You know changing college just because you want to outsmart guys isn’t so smart”.

“If you are done lecturing me then I’ll be in the parking lot”.

I walked out on him going out through the main entrance. I stepped out and headed for the large garage where one of his cars were.

I grabbed my suitcase and waited for him to come out. Yes, I’m changing college for a reason, no matter how hærd I try, I always get reminded of everything.

Thats why I changed myself. When I got in high school again in Australia, I became different, not a nerdy girl who would let a guy play with her feelings.

I’m a different Bailey now. And I will never let that same mistake occur ever again in my entire life. I never trusted love because of that, if I can get heartbroken once then I can also get hurt three or more times.

Soon enough, Owen walked out putting on a face cap while Clarissa was hand in hand with. I like their relationsh¡p probably since they met because of me.

Clarissa Myers, my therapist. She soothed me about everything, my parents death, me being de-socialized because I’m a nerd.

She talked me through everything, how I was taunted for using glasses, how Seven tried to rape me because of some stupid bet and sadly, how I got deceived by those five guys who call themselves STARS.

“You ready?”. He asked concerned.

“Yeah”. I nodded in response. “I can’t wait to get back to Springfield”.

He unlocked the car doors and I opened the car boot putting my suitcase in it. Yeah, I really can’t wait to get to Springfield.
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🎁🎁America. Ohio. Springfield🎁🎁
“Yes, Owen”. I said tiredly into the phone. “I arrived safe and sound”.

“Is it intact?”.

“Yep. Thanks, this car is lit”.

“I love you so much, little sister. Just don’t forget that, okay?”.

“Yeah sure, bye”.

I blew him loud k××ses over the phone before he disconnected the call. I tucked my phone into the jeans pocket and sigh.

I look outside the window of my car. I’m at my transferred college already, where they all attend, I keep a follow up on them, thats how I knew.

I unlocked my phone going to the camera to check myself once again. I smiled seeing my reflection, its like I’ve found better and new identity although I’m not recognizable.

My hair is no longer dark brown but its now strawberry blonde, I dyed it. I don’t have brown eyes anymore, I wear contacts now and its soft pastel blue color.

Thankfully, the contacts are still medicated but fashionable. I know they will find it hærd to recognize me, well I changed a lot.

Apart from my hair and eyes, I worked out with Clarissa as well, she made me like a model or something like that. Everything changed for good.

Babk in my former college in Australia, I was considered the hottest and smartest as well. I didn’t have to worry about any popular guys getting into my pants.

I took a deep breath before opening the car door and then stepped out closing it behind me. I went to the backseat and took my pink suitcase still holding my phone.

I made to lock and secure everything before I walked towards the administrative office. I can’t wait to start classes here.
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🎁🎁Minutes Later🎁🎁
“And whats your name?”.

“Isabella Bailey Hadid”. I told her my full name.

She flashed me a smile. “Welcome to our college, gorgeous”.

“Thank you”. I muttered.

“Here is your room key and number”. She handed it over to me. “And here is a map just for directions around the college”.

I smiled appreciatively at her as I took it all grabbing my suitcase before heading outside straight for my dorms first. I need a rest.

I walked slowly noticing that most of the girls here, their eyes were glued to their devices, weird, right? It makes me curious.

I walked towards one. “Hi. I’m Isabella, why is everyone’s face on their screen?”.

“Its Seven Marshall”. She squealed excitedly making me roll my eyes. “He just humiliated yet another girl”.

“And why is that any good?”.

“She deserved it, bitch be calling herself some self acclaimed queen, I guess she got put in her place”.

I rolled my eyes in response ignoring their giggles and chattering. I walked towards the dorms with the help from the map. I guess Seven hasn’t changed all these years.

I glanced down at my map to see if I’m heading the right when I bump into a girl.

I stepped back. “I wasn’t looking, are you hurt?”.

“No, its fine”.

I stared at her, she looks beautiful and her eyes, they remind me so much of …

“So are you a freshman or sophomore?”.

I shook my head. “Uh, No. I’m actually a transfer college student well just for the last year, thats all”.

She smiled. “Welcome to Springfield”.

“I’m Isabella Hadid”. I said trying to be nice at least.

“Riley Tatum, nice to meet you”.
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💄The
Ultimate💎
v×rgiπator💪
[The Badboy’s Nerd👓]
#Season_2
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By: ©Kã Mä Râ
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🍭Episode 2🍭
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💎Bailey Hadid💎
She smiled. “Welcome to Springfield”.

“I’m Isabella Hadid”. I said trying to be nice at least.

“Riley Tatum, nice to meet you”.

I paused immediately hearing that name. I think she’s Ryder sister, no wonder, her dark eyes looked very familiar to me. So she got out of the coma?.

I faked a smile. “Pleasure’s mine”.

“So since you are new here, do you need me to show you around?”.

“Umm, thanks. But first, I need to get to my room to drop my suitcase, Room 301”.

“Oh My Gee!!”. She squealed excitedly. “I too have the same room number as yours so that means we are roommate”.

Right, just great. So I’m roommates with the one person who’s siblings to the guy that I’ve come to finally like. Huh? So great.

“Sure”. I gave her a faux smile. “Lets get on with it, Roommate”.

She helped me with my luggage as she led the way. Wow, she’s no nice if I remember correctly, Ryder described her as a badass.

In few minutes we were there and she used her own key to unlock it. I walked in and closed the door behind us while she place my luggage at the other side of the room.

“Thanks”. I said to her going over to my own bed.

She beamed brightly. “You are welcome, I’m just so excited to have a roommate”.

“You stayed here alone?”.

“Um, No. I actually stayed with a girl called Brittany but she was a whole lot of trouble so I handled things myself”.

I arched my eyebrows. “How?”.

“I kind of there away all of her makeup and also her clothes, I tore them all up”.

I smiled hearing that. “Badass. I like it”.

“But I won’t do that to you”. She hastily added. “Well thats if you don’t get on my nerves though”.

“Trust me, I won’t”.

Almost immediately, I heard a knock on the door and she ran to get it. I heard the door open and then footsteps followed.

“Isabella. Meet my best friend, Katie”.

I turned hearing that name to see my own former best friend, Katie. She grew her hair long and her dark skin was glowing, wow, I think she looks gorgeous.

I smiled lightly. “Hi. Nice to meet you”.

“Hey”. She waved at me. “I love your blue eyes”.

“Thanks”.

“Have we met because you look familiar to me or maybe its because your voice__”.

I cleared my throat immediately interrupting her before turning to my bed as I arranged my stuffs ignoring the both of them.

“Um. Isabella”. Riley faced me. “Katie and I have to meet up with our friends, will you tag along?”.

“I’ll rather stay here, thanks anyways”. I put on my Australia accent.

Katie stared at me before Riley grabbed her hand and led her out closing the door as they walked out. Thank goodness, finally.

I breathed out and flopped back on my bed, I really need to work on my voice so no one can recognize me. Besides, the hair and the eyes changed a lot about me and I can go with the Australia accent too.

I unzipped my pink luggage and then I saw my glasses on my clothes. There was a note attached to it so I picked it up to read it.

~Just incase. Those lenses are not reliable so you might need this one day~~~

I smiled dropping the paper. Owen is just so thoughtful but I can’t wear the glasses or else they might get a notion of who I am.

Only the person in charge of the college knows my full name. The other lecturers will address me as Isabella and thats just what I want.

I took a fluffy pink band and packed my strawberry blonde hair into a ponytail. I checked my face in my phone mirror, the blue lenses are still intact. No chances of recognizing me, I was away for four years.
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📍📍Next Morning📍📍
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💎Bailey Hadid💎
I woke up to the sound of an alarm buzzing through the whole room. I gr0-ned putting the pillow over my face, seriously? Riley is an alarm freak? Well I used to be as well.

I sat up on the bed. “Riley?”.

Surprisingly, she was still asleep as her own alarm clock didn’t have an effect on her. Like seriously? Then why did she put it on in the first place?

“Riley?!!”. I called more loudly this time.

She stirred rolling slightly before she sat up on her bed furrowing her eyebrows clearly confused.

“I have a problem. Your alarm clock, can you turn it off? I’m trying to sleep”.

She yawned lightly. “Isabella. If you get back to sleep then you’ll be late. You can go first into the shower while I wait”.

“Sure”.

“Sorry if my alarm interrupted your sleep, its also kind of not my thing. Ryder made me put it so I wouldn’t be late to classes”.

I paused hearing his name. I don’t want to admit it but I do miss him, I also miss kinda the nicknames he calls me most times. But its all in the past, buried years ago and must be forgotten.

She turned off the alarm falling back on her bed and I gr0-ned standing up from mine. I smile lightly as the ray of sunlight stretches across the room then to me, it gives hope.

I went to my bag unzipping it and then my glasses fell out, I look back to see Riley still sleeping, Thank Gosh!!. I put the glasses back in my luggage hiding it somewhere else.

I brought my toiletry bag and everything else I would need to make me look prettier every morning. I do face cleanser, all that kind of routine stuff all the time thats why I look hotter, all thanks to Clarissa.

“Your hair doesn’t get tangled?”.

I turned to face Riley. “It doesn’t. Naturally glossy and shiny, giving me the perfect flip all night”.

“Wow. If Seven sees you then he’s going to fall hærd because he loves hot girls like you like you are so gorgeous”.

“Riley”. I sat back on the bed. “Yesterday, I saw some girls watching a video, what was that?”.

“Oh. It was of Seven humiliating a girl”.

“And you all loved it?”.

“Well yeah, for starters, I hate Rose so who cares if she got humiliated? And secondly, I think its only fair since she was the one who went to him and not the other way”.

“So this Seven, is he hot?”. I ask pretending not to know. “For a girl to give herself to him, how cute is he?”.

“He’s totally cute, I fell for him before but he’s the commitment type of person. You sound eager to meet him?”.

“You don’t know how eager I am”.

I smiled to myself and picked up the bag before finding my way to the bathroom. Oh I am just damn so eager for my first day of college.
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💎💎An Hour Later💎💎
“You look cute”. Riley complimented as she admired my dressing.

I was putting on a red crop top, a red and black flannel tied around my w–st, a black skater skirt then, White Adidas Superstars.

I twirled around. “Thanks”.

“I totally love it whenever someone adds black to their outfit because its literally my favorite color”.

“Oh. Thats why you are wearing black too?”.

I glanced at her. She wore a black sweater that says ‘bad’, ripped jeans and white low cut converse. Now, thats the definition of hot.

“You ready?”. She asked. “Lets go, Alvin hates it whenever I make him late”.

I paused. “Alvin?”.

“Yeah. My boyfriend”.

She opened the door and I grabbed a sling bag walking out with her closing the door behind us then locked it shut.

So Alvin Norman is her boyfriend alright, I guess a lot of things did happen during this four past years and more is happening too.

We got out of the main dorm and I followed Riley who took me outside to where Alvin was waiting for her, apparently.

She pecked him on the cheeks. “Babe. I got a new roommate, Meet Isabella”.

“Hi”. He smiled stretching his hand out for a handshake and I accepted it.

I smiled in return. “Isabella. Nice to meet you, Alvin”.

He didn’t let go of my palm as he squeezed it softly. I smiled inwardly as he stared at me, admiring me. One down, four to go.
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