I am heading outside our room when the three b*tches started to croak again. I wonder what they got for ruining my days and for being so mean to me. They're undeniably hard working antagonists.
"So, what's the result genius queen? I mean leech" Tiffany inquired while curlying her hair with her point finger. Her ugly bird-like eyes is what I hated the most, the way she rolled it, yuck!
"Better" I retorted with a poker face looking at her ugly foot full of vein. And she even had the audacity to wear a black heels that show those root-like veins of her legs. Aside from her petite body shaped and ugly eyes and feet, it's also her dressing style that I don't like. She's like a rainbow girl all day. She had white eyeglass, blue bag, violet lipstick, yellow bracelets, and long brown socks. She's sucks! I wonder why she's like this, she's such a genius but didn't even know how to differentiate bad and better outfits for herself.
"Oh, I just hope tha
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Timothy's pov Jordan approaches me to join him again to the bar. It's been almost a week since my last visit to any night out parties and bars. Those days I spend with Khloe are only the days that I felt alive, I felt that I'm still existing. "One more shot?" Jordan raised his hand in the air with a glass of beer along with two other girls beside him. I raised my glass as well and take the 9th glass that I consumed for tonight. It tastes bitter, it's sour but why do I keep coming back for this? I know already what alcohols and tobacco doesn't do anything good with me but I had no other idea on how to escape the pain beside consuming these toxic waste and gradually killing my self. I had been starting to visit a doctor earlier this month for an acute stone something at my left lungs. I badly wanted to end everything but my little sister is the only remaining reason why I keep turning back and making my self sober. I know how hard and
The next day all I just did is roamed around my room, sat down on my chair, then watch a movie, eat my lunch then goes back to my bed. I spend half of my day doing useless things like that. I can't also go back to school either since I already talked to the Dean about my sudden leave. I still had 6 days left before my flight again, and I know that life would get even boring each day. I also don't have any friends here to ask to go out except for Jonathan, who's busy in his class and with his boyfriend. Dang it! It's driving me crazy. I goes inside to grab a bottle of water then return to my balcony and watch the beautiful sunset starting to meet the wide clear ocean. This building is quite high from the other building around this town so I can pretty enjoy the view of the town. I can see the beautiful beach, the scenic view of the forest around and also the buildings and people here. "I'm gonna miss this place, really." I talked to my self counting the birds flying o
It’s already pass 10 in the night when we arrived to his apartment. I just don’t know what to do now but to plainly look at her innocent sleeping face. How can she be like this, how can a girl like her looks too perfect. I immediately flip my sight back to the road when I saw her moved her hand and scratches her face for no reason and unconsciously I smiled at her for no reason. She’s too similar to how my little sister acted when she’s sleeping. I stayed in the car and patiently waited for her to wake up by herself. I don’t want to disturb her sweet dream and beside this is I think the last night or probably going to since she’ll be back to the Philippines, but for what? What’s her reason? Is it because of our fake relationship? Then if that’s the case, I think I need to do something to make her stay. This is the least I can do for her. And beside who am I to destroy the image of the Philippine’s genius representative. I know that everything won’t happen if I didn’t insisted to make
I firmly stood back to hundreds of students listening to my presentation as I explained the essence of concentrating and prioritising the study first. "Do you believe that there are tones of genius students who do stupid and idiotic decisions?" I asked walking back in forth in front of the huge projector. “Aren't you all aware that some of you are already doing that?" I added."I beg to disagree, Ms. Neufeld," Cuts by Ms. Lee, she is our Filipino-Chinese class salutatorian who always failed to get the peak rank since our elementary days. She loves to make scenes whenever I'm presenting, explaining or whatever. She's so bitter I supposed. "As human we are all mean to make mistakes, and I hope you're aware of that, Ms. Neufeld.” She shamed me as if I didn’t know what I’m talking about."Of course I am. That's why I got the highest average given to a female student throughout the history of this Institution that you failed to reached since I studied here. Oh, sorry for bursting your lit
10 YEARS LATER I was cleaning the backyard filled with leaves falling from our acacia tree when I heard the phone ring inside the living room. “Hello, may I know who’s calling?” I calmly asked the person calling “I think you are calling the wrong number.” I was about to hung the phone when a girl from the other line started to talk -- I mean not just talk, she actually screamed that almost destroyed my eardrum. “It’s me, Khloe! we’re on our way heading to your home." From what I heard it was Zani who exclaimed full of excitement. “I’m with my triplets by the way and my husband of course.” she added. “Oh! That’s a great news, Zee. I think I better start cleaning the guest’s room." I mumbled “What’s with the sudden flight, Zee?” “Gosh, Khloe! How could you have forgotten the special day of your best friend?” She miserable muttered “Tell me you’re joking, aren’t you?” She's pissed. I rolled my eyes and laugh silently trying to fool her as if I really did forgot her special day.
August 21, 2016. I heard a loud knock on my door. I slowly open my eyes and look for my phone first before jumping off my bed. Damn it's already 9:00 in the morning. As always, I woke up late, ate my breakfast late and start my day late. I don't care, I have nothing to worry, I have tones of clothes, received lots of money from Mom and Dad monthly and I have maids who cleaned the house, cooked foods, and do all the works inside this boring house. "Khloe! I'll break this door in a second if you won't leave your bed!" Dad exclaimed in anger. "What? Khloe? Are you really trying me, huh!" He warned. I jumped out of bed swiftly and walk towards the door like a penguin covered with my huge and thick blanket. "Yes, Dad?" I sigh after opening the door staring at him in a boring way possible. "Come down we have a special things to patch." He said in a very commanding voice then turned his torso away from me. His face is completely red. I could really see the anger inside him but he
We are in the table eating our dinner. I couldn’t move my sight from this guy whom I just saw. “What’s with the look, young lady?” He snorted, deeply slicing his chicken legs. “Nothing, I’m just a little bothered with your super slim tummy” I sarcastically said. Aunt and Uncle Alberto look at each other like they are communicating through their minds. “Huh! Should I laugh now?” He said not even looking at me. “That must be the greatest jokes of yours,” He added. “I’m no joking here, you’re the one who’s looking funny over there with your bear-like stomach.” I said, curling my hair with my left point finger. “Ops! Did I just stated the obvious?” “Woah, and that really comes from you,” He immediately throw.“Yes, from the goddess of knowledge and beauty. Her name’s Khloe Maureen Neufeld.” I stated in an irritating tone that burns him more. Aunt and Uncle both burst into laughter and I joined. “Who do you think you are?” He snapped, cutting our laughter out.“Shall I repeat my word
I stopped narrating as I saw all the 3 girls already asleep, and that includes Zani. I wagged my head looking at Kian trying to wake Zani silently. “I guess It’s time to hit the sack as well.” I stated looking at Kian and Zani carrying their children upstairs. Angelica was the one left behind and I volunteered to carry her since she’s not that heavy. I woke up into a loud knock in my door. I look for my table clock to see what time is it. “Gosh! It’s past 13 past 9:00 in the morning,” I stated in my head and swiftly left my bed. “Woah! Sleeping like a princess huh!” Zani murmured as I open the door. Like a madame she crosses her arms while throwing me a malicious stare. She’s been like this ever since our old days. “I’m sorry my queen” I mumbled leaning down a little. She crossed her arms again and raised her left brow. “Apology accepted,” She snorted, and we both burst into laughter. We already have our own family but still acting like an elementary child. As I finished taking