3RD PERSON'S POV
"HI. I am Hailey Castro." The clown-faced girl said with a smile.
Elyse just looked at her, not handshaking back.
"I'm Elyse." She answered back and took of her braces.
Hailey felt that Elyse didn't want to shake hands so she just lowered her hand and gave an angry squint to the people watching them. She was just embarassed.
After fixing her belongings, she left Hailey and went straight to the whereabouts of her friends.
She doesn't want to see that clown-faced Hailey. She's pissed.
ELYSE suddenly dropped her belongings to the side of the table in the cafeteria and waited for the two to order food.
Right now, she is with her cousin who's sitting in front of her all the time.
Silence occupied the atmosphere so she started a topic.
"Did you got your Porsche back?" She asked and Enford nodded. He doesn't have the energy to make fun of Elyse because he's tired from his game earlier, which is basketball. Like Elyse, Enford excels in basketball.
"Do you know someone named Hailey Castro who looks like a clown?" Enford placed his cheek at his palm when he heard her question.
"Sounds familiar. Wae mul-o? (Why do you ask?)" He answered and remembered where he knew the subject.
"Well. I encountered her earlier after my game. Just hit three arrows in the center of the target, she's claiming that she's better than me. Tss... geu gwangdae eolgul nappeun! (that clown-faced bitch!)" She said and it gave a hint to Enford.
"O, na al-a! (Oh, I know!) She's Hank's girlfriend. She's currently studying in Los Angeles. I didn't know she came back here in Philippines. And she's good in archery. But don't worry couz, dangsin-eun deo nasta. (you're better.)" He had a long explanation. She smirked.
"What are you smirking at?"
"Didn't know that guy has low taste." Enford smirked.
"Maybe you're jealous."
"Naega wae jiltu halkka? (And why would I be jealous?" She answered back and her eyebrow rose even further.
"Amugeosdo. (Nothing.) Just forget what I said." Elyse rolled her eyes at Enford.
Just then, Yaz and Evonne arrived carrying food.
"Let's eaty-eat!" Yaz said and took a dip on her sundae.
While on the other hand, Elyse was smirking for the nth time.
'A nerd and a clown-faced bitch. What a perfect combination.'