It's been weeks since the great mess began. It 's been weeks since my father created a rival for me and it's been weeks since I had to share my space with my arch enemy, Christabella Smith.
I made a choice for the betterment of the both of us. She slapped me so to punish her, I dumped the burden of future innovation on her. I'm too nice. I knew I was being too nice. I could have sued her or her boyfriend but I let it go. She should bear the consequences of her bad choice alone.
But I had also decided beforehand that I would make Bella do all the work. I thought she would get angry and confront me but she has been avoiding me like plague.
It has also been a torture. Listening to her conversations with her mum and her ugly boyfriend has been torturing me. The only thing that has been making me happy is the fact that she hasn't come up with an idea for the future innovation yet and my dad was already making enquiries about it.
