Although I am happy that she is gone. I can't help but wonder why she did it. In conclusion, she must build up envy from the last time I met her. But she was the mother of the group. The fact that we met during senior was sending the situation into flames. Again I repeat I was not the greatest cordial person you'd meet. I was far different. Much more like hostile. Sometimes a malefactor. I gave a hard time to everyone. But my only sin is I never recalled any of them.
All these memories flood into my head as I venture down the doomsday halls. Only the living -dead know why I am still roaming in these halls. Answer: Pride.
I keep on stating to myself not to care. Only for it to turn out as a foolish lie to myself. After all, I am human. Besides the alien look, they gave was now normal. I thought that I can live with it. Yet again the universe was ready to prove me wrong. It was like a game between me and the universe that unfortunately was an amateur in it. Shortly summerized, I was bad at playing the game. Espessially when the game is under the rules of the universe.
I walked with a hidden empty void in my heart. I strutted while holding my coffee cup high in the air. I chose the oldest trick in books. Forcing confidence is equivalent to perceiving the part. Rule number one in the book talked about showing no remorse emotion. How else to draw attention than adding mystery to your persona? Or in my case how to act intimidating.
Moreover, the prized book taught me on blocking people from my reality. In this way, I hoped for respect.No wonder I managed to ignore the image of a laughing stock I was then.No, Not because of my outfit or my actions. But because of something more sinister.
I realized it far too late. It began with the missing Renée then proceeded to him avoiding. Then eventually ended with him giving into my persistence. Suddenly he was friendly and showed more interest. The tsunami followed immediately after we met. I can't even come to explain the sources in which they got hold of that picture.
The picture itself runs over the social network. Soon enough it bloomed. It had no captions just an account from the one and only 'Crudentia' If they knew the real situation. Cancel the thought. Because the real reason was beyond ridiculous.
Recall the time I met up with my evil twin.
I tell you. Even the strongest of lawyers cannot convince me into telling the truth behind the photo. At least not the whole truth behind it. I just needed an opportunity to defend myself in front of the teachers. Who was quite terrorizing frankly?
All eyes were on me. And I was recently given the stage to talk. Odd to anyone in the crime industry. However, how else was I to put it . In my opinion, I explained myself very briefly. I kept my answer short and direct.
"I tripped "
As expected they asked for more information. I would rather answer them according to their queries.
" What were you doing down the hallway when everyone was already in class?"
I, unfortunately, had a bad day, and eventually, that was one of the turns out of the day.
"What was he doing there?'
I have no clue.
" Do you have any idea who sent it?"
My head instantly turns to Prudential. She seemed aware of her doings. She read my mind while I read hers. Conversely, her hate didn't matter.
Are you standing strong with your statement?
Yes, I am.
Mr.Merting then turns to her.
"Prudential?"
In which she replied,", It's pure fowl. He is cent of people who built an empire."This song was automatically added to my playlist.
What is your take teachers? She answered your questions. Who is wrong Crudentia or Day?
The only thing is they knew her characteristics very well. I take that she had done this before.
"You are excused," Said Mr. Mertin."Call in Rouse for me, would you?"
I can't be sure what he said or what they asked. I had only one alternative to hold my breath. I stood in front of my students like pretending nothing happened.
Student-teacher. Nothing more, Nothing less.