PATRICE MAURICIO ’ s P.O.V.
Before fixing myself, I stared first at myself in front of the mirror.After I made up my face, put on some make up to my face. I took my bag. Before going out I check first the contents of my bag if I am carrying my wallet and of course my cell phone. When I was sure that I had the two most important things in my life with me, I left in my room.
When I came out of the room I almost had a heart attack when I saw Nanny.
“Nanny, I’m surprised at you. I thought it was Daddy or Mommy.”
“You’re even more surprising. I thought you were a thief. If I didn’t remember that’s you, I might have called the guard.”
“Yeah. Peace.” And signed peace with Nanny.
“Are you leaving now?”
“Yes, Nanny.”
“Eat first before going to school.”
“Not anymore, Nanny. I might be late. Have Daddy, Mommy and My older brother left yet?”
“Yes. They’ve all been gone earlier.”
“Shook. That’s good.”
“I don't know why you even have to do that.”
“Hehehe ....” I just laughed, then said goodbye. “Bye, Nanny. I’m leaving.” Suddenly I said goodbye then went down.
Maybe, if I do not leave yet, the conversation will be prolonged or else, I’ll be reprimanded. I only eat at school so that even if I take a long time to eat, I will just run to the classroom.
Arriving at HIS, I went straight to the cafeteria.As I walked, I noticed that other students I passed were looking at me. Why? Only now have they seen a woman studying here at this prestigious school who, with loose hair, lots of pimples, lots of acne, wearing big glasses, has broken teeth?
I just ignored the students looking at me. I won’t get anything if I disobey them, as long as my goal for this morning is to eat breakfast.
Arriving at the cafeteria, I was shocked to see the Antipathetic slash arrogant man next to the left and right woman, and then entertained the women approaching him.
I was just shaken and came out.
“Ouch!” I shout a little softly.
I was about to exit but I didn’t notice the glass door so I stumbled upon it.
I held my forehead as I exited into another cafeteria, where the ware was mostly junk foods and biscuits.
Brena was right. Playboy Alex. I think that man is even worse than Playboy.
Just yesterday at lunch break, I noticed that Alex, that he moved to another table because of the amount of women he entertained, that’s a five, six, seven? I don’t know, just less than ten. Then, when class ended yesterday, a number of women were waiting outside to pick him up. I just shudder every time I remember that, including the one I saw earlier.
“What a playboy.” I whispered to myself before entering the cafeteria.
I just hope he doesn’t have a sister, or that karma doesn’t take him away from the women he makes cry or just plays with.
Entering the cafeteria, compared to the other cafeteria, there are only a few students here. After all, it’s better to eat a hot dish every morning. But, since there was an Antipathetic man there that I didn't want to see, my breakfast was just junk food. I’m not very fond of bread or biscuits.
I bought two pringles, two lays and coke. When I buy I sit in a very corner.
I never lost my smile as I watched the food I bought. Only now can I eat this kind of food again.
When I opened the pringles I immediately inhaled the smell of it. “Smells good. Smells delicious.” I whispered.
I started to eat my food, but I was stopped when someone ... intentionally shook the hand I was holding on my pringles.
“My dear pringles.” I whispered when I saw the scattered pringles on the floor.
“You're ugly.”“Are you feeling beautiful?”“Your face irritates me.”I looked at the three women who said that. I stand.
“Will you fight us?” The woman asked me. It looks like she’s the leader of these two.
I smiled at them. “I won’t,” I replied.
They grinned.
“I won't back you three! You’ll pay, you did with my dearest pringles!” I shout.
When their leader was about to pour the orange juice in the can she was holding, I closed my eyes.
I have no replacement clothes. I didn’t carry my P.E. uniform and most of all I just wear a bra inside my uniform blouse.
“Omg! Andrew!”
Wait? What are they saying?
I opened my eyes, when I woke up, I saw Andrew. Standing in front of me. Blocked between those fighting me, he spilled orange juice that should have been thrown at me.
“Andrew ...” I whispered.
BRENA QUIN BAESAS ’ s P.O.V. I was about to get out of the car when suddenly my phone rang from my skirt pocket.“Notification from HIS group app.”HIS group app, this is an application exclusively for Heirs International School students, like me. This is just like other social media accounts that can post status and pictures, the difference between posting about it and events within HIS is that it cannot appear on other social media accounts, otherwise there is a corresponding penalty if it violates it.“What is the meaning of this?” I whispered.There was a video uploaded to the HIS group app that, Patrice was supposed to pour orange juice in a can, but Andrew suddenly stopped him so he was the first to throw it.“This is Rachelle.” I
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PATRICE MAURICIO ’ s P.O.V. I hurried out of the car. I'll be late. My first subject is Math. Our teacher in Math is I am her favorite, favorite to stand alone in the back until I can't answer the math question.“Ah! Wait! Wait! Wait, Mr. Guard!” I shouted when the school guard was about to close the gate. When the gate closes for me, I will run ten more times in the open field before entering our first subject.Like me, my fellow students who were also late for school were shouting.When approaching the school gate correctly the school guard closed it.“Line up.” The school guard told us.We could do nothing but line up as we prepared our I.D. to give it to a P.E. teacher to watch over us.Our queue was one by one as we handed over our I.D. Then, we lined up to go to the open field.
PATRICE MAURICIO `s P.O.V. Almost every day, exhausting. This is my situation almost every day.“Wait!” I shouted as I ran to the school gate.“Don't close the gate, Mr. Bodyguard!” I still shout.When I got close to the school gate, I almost cried when it closed. We begged to Mr. School Guard but he didn’t let us be let in.I just want to jump and roll inside the campus. I will run ten times again in an oval the size of a mall.When I give my I.D. in a P.E. teacher whose name is Sir Steve, the keeper of the late runs in the oval. When I gave the I.D. I laughed at it.“You again. Looks like in a week you only don't run in the oval twice every morning.”“Hehehe…”I would no longer be su
PATRICE MAURICIO's P.O.V.When we finished all our classes for this morning, I felt like I couldn't even get up and eat because I was feeling so exhausted. Since our exam was close, we did nothing for this morning, not just to take the quiz.“That's how strawberries dry?” I heard that from Shin.I looked at Shin and kicked him in his leg. It jumped in pain, and he didn't seem to expect that kick from me. Serves him right.“The strength of your kick.” Shin complained.“I don't care.”I looked at Andrew as it passed in front of me. I stood up and
*** ALEX SHIN's P.O.V. *** Damn! Hasn't this teacher of ours finished teaching yet? I already know what he is teaching. I held my stomach when it sounded, compared to earlier the sound was quite loud. “Is that your stomach?” Miss Strawberry asked. I looked at Miss Strawberry, whose name I remember was Patrice Mauricio. “Shut up,” I whispered to her. “Okay.” She just answered and then looked at our teacher again. Why did I even think of giving her my food earlier? I'm so hungry now, and I don't understand what our teacher is saying, it's a good thing that in each of our subjects I have advanced reading so even if I don't understand what our teacher is saying I know all that. “Are you sure you're okay?” Miss Strawberry asked again. “Do I look not okay to you?” I asked her irritably. “Hmm… fifty-fifty? Fifty percent you look good, and fif
*** PATRICE ' s P.O.V. *** Entering the classroom, Belle quickly called my name.“Patrice! Omg! Omg! What did you do?! I can't believe it. You're so omg!”When Belle came to me, she suddenly grabbed both my arms and shook me.“What did you do, Patrice? Didn't I warn you? But, why did you still do that? Patrice! Tell me, Patrice. Why? Why?”I touched my big eyeglasses. “Why, what did I do? I'm dizzy.”Belle stopped shaking me, then fixed my frizzy hair.“Sorry, friend. I was just carried away by my emotions for what you did.”When my dizziness subsided from Belle's shaking me, I looked at her, and Brena arrived just in time.“Good morning!”Brena greeted us.“Good morning, Brena.” Belle and I greeted Brena together.“What is going on here? Your voice, Belle, can be heard f