CHAPTER CCXXXVIII: CONVERSATION

Lucy’s POV

Damn these tissues on the restroom’s floor. Why do they keep on throwing them here when the trash bins are as big as hell already?! Are they just fools or they’re not really using their eyes?! I’m so fucking tired of cleaning this damn restroom. How can they even have the heiress of Chasung High clean the restroom?!

Well, the only good thing here is that I no longer have to be in the same room with that silicon queen. I swear if they try putting me in the same room with her again, she will never be able to walk again because I'm going to break her legs.

“Ugh, I already have such big eyebags!” I suddenly heard two girls talking as they entered the restroom. “Look at mine! It’s even bigger and uglier!” said the other one.

There are two ugly people talking about how uglier they are more than each other when they just look exactly like one another. I went out of the cubicle and stood behind them