This morning, I entered the room and found a chocolate bar with a pink ribbon on the table and a greeting card. My eyes looked around the room looking for the person who put the chocolate. It was annoying, no one showed any strange behavior—they seemed to be busy with their activities.
My hand quickly grabbed the greeting card and found out who sent it. Indeed, this chocolate is not my first chocolate. There are many larger and tastier chocolates that I often get besides this but this secret chocolate caught my attention.
My eyes focused on the short poem inside the greeting card. Every word is full of deep meaning. Wow, the author must be good at stringing words together, I thought. I didn't flinch when I looked at the sender's name. Liam.
Suddenly a hand grabbed the greeting card. My eyes widen in anger at the person who pulled her so rudely.
"Liam, which doll will you be? Do you dare to be my rival? Got glass, right? Wow! Let yourself know that you are a flirt." Her voice boomed, distracting all the other students in the class.
"Watch your mouth!"
"Oops... Did I misspeak, criticizing you seductress? Well, no! That's right! You're the goblet in turn."
"Huh!? Since when did I become a flirt? Have you ever seen me flirt with them first? Remember one thing, no one can ignore my beauty. So, it's not wrong if they fall in love with me and don't choose you. Oh yeah, I forgot. You're the head dancer who's a joke, right, who likes to dance coquettishly in front of everyone? You'd better display a brochure selling self-esteem! You're more suitable to be called a seductive woman, not me." I exclaimed in annoyance pushing Julia back so the girl took a few steps back. Julia held onto the table for the defense to keep from falling.
Julia from the dance faculty is famous for her beautiful dance
"Shut your mouth! Before I tear it apart."
"Just try to tear it up, I'm not afraid. Here! If you dare." I provoked his emotions into a power struggle.
"You rotating trophies! I won't forget what happened today. You'll regret it later! Remember, our business isn't finished yet." She gave a scornful look, then left the room in anger.
Julia wasn't the first woman to overwhelm me with insults. There are many other women's words that are hotter and spicier, even one woman calling me a bitch who sells herself everywhere. That day, right in the crowd, I slapped him.
the woman did not stand still, she tried to fight with all her might and avenge the pain she felt. I casually parried all his attacks and went home casually.
I wanted to cry as hard as I could, venting the anger that had been buried for years. Just one fatal mistake, making some people hate me in this school. Yet they don't know why I'm doing all this, and will never understand, about my life why and why everything turned into hell. Everything is lost.
My life used to be happy, cheerful, and jolly, but look at it now, turned a hundred and eighty degrees rude, arrogant, and heartless. I don't understand why they all hate me just because the guy they like prefers me. I wasn't the one who teased her, it was all the men who approached me first. Even so, I know that no one truly loves me. They only want to have me because of my physicality and intelligence.
That's why I'm mad at them. I'm mad at all the boys! Is it okay if I take revenge? Boys should learn a valuable lesson, and I'm sure Mother will be pleased to see my revenge for her anger and hurt towards Papa.
"Your expression resembles that of a chicken that has been crushed by a car."
I turned around in surprise. "Oh? Calissa? How long have you been standing here?" I asked nervously, looking at my best friend's face.
I never really wanted to talk about my family. Sometimes he only hears stories about my love. My hands quickly hide the chocolate Liam gave me into the bag.
"Just arrived. By the way, your face is really pale like you've been scared."
"Does it look pale? Maybe not sleep last night. I'm not feeling well," I lied, smiling broadly. Luckily, Calissa didn't see the chocolate.
Yes! Today the last lecturer did not come in. My classmates are busy themselves with the activities they want, while Calissa and I are making plans to play basketball on the School basketball court.
Almost every week, I go to his house to play basketball. Calissa is indeed quite rich, she has a luxurious house and a very large yard. In the yard next to his house there is a basketball court. Calissa is quite agile playing basketball, but my score is always better than her.
My fingertips adjust the position of the ball I'm holding, ready to throw it. My mind is focused on a single point of aim. My mind started to count down from three to one. Hurriedly I swung my arms back, threw the ball so it was right on target, and entered the ring. Calissa stood up, screaming hysterically, pleased with the result I had just done.
"Alea! I am ready to fight you until you give up and admit defeat."
I turned around and gasped.
Good grief! This guy again? When will this man want to leave my life? I glared at him, who was smiling at my reaction with emotion. I walked over to Liam. "What are you doing? I'm sick of seeing your face everywhere—you're always there. My interest in basketball is gone now," I quipped.
Liam turned his back on me and laughed loudly at my unfriendly reaction, "Your refusal has given me brilliant inspiration. I have a great offer, I challenge you to play basketball on this court. Let your stone-hard heart soften. How do you agree?" he shrugged and stretched his arms out to the sides?