Elizabeth had always been a good girl. One might even say she was a real life Goody Two-Shoes, who would never do anything wrong, much less immoral. Quite to the contrary, she was extremely virtuous, and, as a result, at the ripe old age of 24, she had never been intimate with a man. Or with another woman, not that there’s anything wrong with that.
Quite frankly, Elizabeth had grown tired of being a good girl. She hated it when guys (or girls) called her a cold bitch and she figured, with Halloween just around the corner, it was a good time to change her reputation to be a hot witch rather than a cold bitch.
Elizabeth walked into a Starbucks, ordered a pumpkin spice latte, and when she got to her table, she pulled a piece of cloth and her black Sharpie pen out of her handbag and started to sketch out a tattoo that she would get on her lower back later that day.
From now on, Elizabeth would no longer be a Goodie Two-Shoes. Elizabeth would solemnly swear to be up to no good.

Written for Sadje’s What Do You See prompt. Photo credit: Valeriia @ Pexels.
Nicely told 🐈⬛
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Thanks.
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It’s good to be a little naughty too. Thanks Fandango for joining in with this story
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Change is as good as a holiday
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ODE TO LITTLE MISS GOODY TWO-SHOES
I’m little Miss Goody Two-Shoes
Tinsel is my name
I love my mummy very much
(Mummy gave me name)
Daddy too……
They work in Tinsel Town……
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cool story Fandango! ❤
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ha! a decision she will live to regret 😉
❤
David
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