CALESIE'S POINT OF VIEW ( POV )
"Look at that girl, she's nothing compare to us and yet the dean called her a prodigy I mean what the heck is happening to our world,"
"What's wrong with the dean?"
"I don't know but I heard it and the melody is beautiful,"
"Rizza, are you even listening? We hate her remember?"
"Oh yeah, we do?"
"Rizza why are you so stupid,"
"I am?"
"Let's just go, I can't handle Rizza's stupidity,", A conversation not far from where I am here inside the cafeteria is too much for me to handle, There mean to each other, mean to other people and yet they call themselves friends,
I just found out that being called as the prodigy by our dean that everyone respects is a big deal, I don't even know if I'm worthy to be called one because I'm scared at first,
