Her POV
“Ms. Rizonde, please take a seat,” she said after I came in.
I sat on the couch in front of the Head. “Why did you call me, Ms?” I ask as soon as I take my seat. She chuckled and leaned comfortably on her seat.
“You’re like your mother when she’s young as you” she stated. I creased my forehead. I came here knowing she wants to talk to me about something else. But this? Is she kidding me?
I raised a brow, “You know my mother” I want to ask her why but instead I confront her.
“Yes. And I know that you’re not the Naiah they know” what the hell is she saying?
“What are you talking about? Are you aware that you’re already invading my privacy, Head Mistress?” I asked her sarcastically. She seems not affected by my sudden question.
“You’ve gro
Her POV"The sun is shining brightly at me" I muttered to myself."You look crazy" I almost jump in surprise when someone interjected with my peaceful silence."What are you doing here?" I ask D. He seems fond of surprising me, geez!"What did the Head Mistress tell you?" he asked."Nothing, just some school stuff I needed to comply" I shrugged the fact that I am lying to him. White lies, everyone says. I have yet to discover what will be the effects of it. Because it seems like it is really a big deal to everybody. Such immature people. Just grow up, people! Geez!"Your mind flies so high I couldn't manage to follow" he suddenly said. I looked at him and rolled my eyes."Want to grab some snacks?" I asked. I want to slap myself with my sudden act. What the hell?! Where did that manner come from?"Cool," I smiled and turn my back, and star
HER POV"The entire clan?" I asked him, mouth wide open."Can I keep that?" he asked still staring at the hair clip. I looked at my hands which holding the clip. I shrugged and handed it to him."Well, you can have it. Though I want that into my hair the color is black, so you can have it" I said and stood up."I have to go. See you around?" I said as I glanced at my wristwatch. It's five minutes before my class. It's my last class by the way. It's just a two to three hours discussion, I think?"See you around" I smiled and turn my back and walk my way to my room."Hey! Wait up!" I creased my forehead when someone held me by the hand. It is not that harsh but it's rude to hold me just like that."Excuse me Miss but can you take your hands off first?" I asked nicely. She smiled awkwardly and gets her hands off of me. She has eyegla
Her POV'It's the Head Mistress'I swayed my feet as I bite an apple in my hands. I'm sitting at a branch of a tree not far from the office of the Head Mistress."Sweet" I voice out as I taste how sweet the liquid of the apple is in my mouth."She's dead. Sweet," I chuckled as I site it again on my mind. Sirens from the police car are the only noise that you can hear. All classes are suspended as they ordered us, students to go home. But I refuse, that's why I am up here in a tree."She's dead" I mumbled again as I munch the apple in my mouth. It's juicy.I looked in front of me wherein I can have a view of what's happening at the crime scene. They are already taking pictures of the place as well as the body of the Head Mistress. The office was messy. Tables were scattered everywhere. There were broken glasses on the floor, trophies and picture frames of awards we
Third Person's POV[Fifteen Years Ago]"Red! Wake up! Come on!" a seven-year-old girl shouted at her sister. She's wearing an all-white outfit. From her white headband on her head, a white round shirt, and a white shirt down to her white slippers. Not to mention her watch, which was also in white. "I'll count to three and if you're not yet going to get up, I'll destroy your red collections" the girl in white threatened and it seemed like an effective one when the girl named Red, abruptly gets up from the bed. Her eyes were still puffy red signed that she just woke up. Red rubbed her eyes and looked at her sister. Anger and coldness were evident in it."How dare you threaten me with my collections? Do they bother you in any way?" Red asked in a monotone voice. "Oh, come on Red! Stop with your col
Third Person's POV[Fifteen years ago...]"Your daughter is so lovely" Blue's mother commented as Naiah went down from her room."Who are you?" Naiah asked instead. Blue couldn't help but smile even though, she knows how rude her treatment was to her mother. 'She's cool like Red!', she thought.Blue's mother just smiled and reaches a hand in front of Naiah."I'm your Aunt Reddina Bee and she's my daughter, Blue" she introduced. Little Naiah just shrugged and went inside the kitchen where her mother is."Isn't she cool, mom?" Blue asks. Reddina shook her head as she glanced at her daughter."It's like Red and she would surely get along. You think so, my daughter?" Blue nodded her head as they both laugh."So, where's your sister Blue?" Aunt Nadia, Naiah's mother, asked Blue who sat her way in one of the ch
Third Person's POV[Fifteen Years Ago]"It's late again," said Nadia, Naiah's mother. She went out of her office and went in the elevator down to the lobby.After some minutes, she went out of the elevator. She reached her car keys in her bag while walking into the dark parking lot.She hissed when she almost slipped into something. She looked to see what it is. Her forehead creased when she can't see it for it's too dark; the place is too dark for her likings."Who's there?" she asked, looking around. She sighs and reached her phone in her bag and opened the flashlight."Weird," she thought to herself. She was about to turn around when someone grabs her, harshly."What the hell? Who are you; get your hands off of me!" Nadia shouted but the grip on her tightened."Let go of me!" Nadia tried to free herself but the culprit is stron
Third Person's POV[Fifteen Years Ago] Nadia let out a sigh as she went out of her office. She can't find the evidence, she doesn't know what to do."This is frustrating!" She shouted once she was in her car. She drove her way into their home as she calls Reddina."Oh, come on. What is she doing? Is she asleep?" She asks herself as she focused on the road.She shook her head as she called her again. It is ringing but no one answering. Her confusion intensifies and calls her again. After three rings, finally, Reddina answered her call."Thank God, you answered my calls, finally!" Nadia exclaimed as she was going nearer and nearer into their house."Red woke up, I just put her to sleep, now, did you find it?" Nadia sighed and turn left and drive through the way."She dreamed her dad again, am I right?""Yes..." Red
Third Person’s POV[Fifteen Years Ago]“That’s what I want. Now, let’s see each other later, shall we?” Nadia felt weak that she just let her body fall to the floor.She glanced at her daughter’s room as she heaved a sigh. She runs her fingers at her hair and stared at nothing particular.“Why does she have to be back?” she asked herself and closed her eyes, shut.After some silence, she went up into her room to change. She’s now decided. She’ll end this war between her and her dearest little sister, Nathalie Rizonde.After changing her clothes, she silently walks into her daughter’s bedroom. She opened the door as she looked at her daughter, lying on the bed, eyes closed.She knew, her daughter was only faking her sleep. She knows her daughter than anyone. She sighed and slowly sat