Chapter 2

New friend

We are here in the Principal's Office. They said that this is the place where we should get our student ID and we can know what will our schedules are. 

We've been waiting for almost an hour now. I'm getting annoyed because the principal came late. She had a meeting to attend, she said. And for sure the stupid students -well, I mean, the students here have no classes because of that meeting with professors. 

Monique adjusted her seat when the door opened. The door swallowed out the woman in a denim black dress. I just stayed in my seat. I'm seating a number four like on the one person-seated sofa. I don't care about her. 

She sat on her swivel chair and look at me sharply. I just raised a brow at her. The hell is her problem? 

"Sit properly, Eliza!" She firmly said. I just roll my eyes, and didn't do anything. 

"Come on, just give us what we need to this school, so we can leave." I irritatedly said. She just blow a deep breath. 

"I'm warning you, Eliza. Don't do stupidity here. This school is strict to the rules!" She said, frustrated. What did I do?

"Auntie, i didn't do anything.. yet," I said, mocking, then smirk. Her brows frowned because of what I lastly said. 

She's my auntie, mom's second older sister. She handle this school. And I didn't know why grandfather chose her to handle this school temporarily. 

Grandpa once told me that he's gonna let me handle this school, but i refuse him. No effing way for me to let myself handle this school. I deserve a big and famous company with luxurious office! 

"Elizabeth.." She said, warning me. Am I suppose to get scared by that? 

"Look, auntie. Start worrying if i did something already. I haven't done anything yet. Just when something happens that I didn't like, well so be it." I smirked. She just sighed. I'm unstoppable, and they know it!

Something has happened already. You just didn't know.

"And you acted like, you own this school." Her face remained calm but you can still see the irritation. I smirked at that. "Remember, this school was named after me, so the school is mine. I am the owner. Not you." I said, politely. She just kept quiet because she knew that the conversation will continue if she still talk back. 

She gave us what we need. ID's and class schedules. Like i said to them, Monique and I should have a same schedules. Not because I want to be with her.  She might get bullied again here just because I'm not around her. We don't know, maybe there's still a amateur bullies here. We really don't know. And Unluckyly, we're just classmates in the first class only because she took a different course. We're gonna be together on Minor subjects only. 

I didn't wear my ID because It will ruin my beautiful outfit. Will ruin the beauty. Monique did the same. 

I loudly cussed when someone suddenly bump into me, I stepped back because of that. Earlier it happens to Monique, now it's me? Do they have some welcome like for the new ones?

"I'm sorry, i didn't mean it." Said the one who bump me. I look at that person. I got stunned. I don't even know why. She's pretty. No scratch that, she's gorgeous. I look at her from her foot to her head. She's sexy! 

Am i a lesbian? 

I just went back to trance when Monique held my arm. I raises a brows at her. 

"Are you okay?" She asked.  I just nod. 

"Miss, I'm really sorry." I turned my eyes again to the lady who bump into me. 

"No, it's okay. Just be careful next time, okay?" My face is serious. Am I being nicer? I think my life will end sooner later. 

"I'm Freya, by the way." The lady introduced. She offered her hand. I shook her hand. 

"Catalina." I said and let her hand go. Even before Freya held out her hand, Monique immediately took her hand and shook it. 

"I'm Monique Cortez." She smile widely. I slappes her hand still holding Freya's hand. She just stared at me. 

We turned to the person in front of us. "Uhm, Freya?" 

"Yes?" Freya answered while she's busy on her phone. She turned off her phone and turn to us. 

"Can you help us? We're new here." I'm the one who talked. 

She smile sweetly and nodded. "Of course, what's your class schedules?" She said. 

Monique handed the paper, the principal gave us earlier in the principal's office. Our schedules are written there. 

"Great! We're on the same first class." She looked at us, smiling. Monique immediately became curious and went to Freya to see her schedule. 

"Right! Wow, what a nice day it is!" Monique joyful says. Still jumping like a child. I went to her and gave her a smack on her head. Freya looked shocked at what I did. 

"You are too much! I think my fontanel came back." Monique said while touching her head that I smack just earlier. Freya laughed so both of us turn to her. She's cute when she laughed.

"Sorry.." She said and stopped herself from laughing. "You know what, i think we kinda have the same attitude." She says.

"What kind? Catty has three different attitudes." Monique told then pointed at me. My fist is ready to hit her but she immediately went to Freya's back to hide. I slowly put my fist down. 

"How come I have three attitudes?" I irritatedly say to Monique who's still behind Freya. 

"You're sometimes cold, sometimes you suddenly smile, then sometimes you're rude like you're always on your period, you also like violent." Her face crooked. What if I slap this one? 

"What?" I shouted, angrily. Freya covered her ears. 

She came out on hiding behind Freya. "You're a bitch." She says. 

I hissed. "I know, right." I said, smirking. I always take that as a compliment. Weird, right? 

"That's it! So, what now, Freya? Can we be friends now? And what kind of attitude you're talking about?" Monique asked Freya questions one after another. I'm ashamed of you! 

"I'm a kinda bitch too, based on people judgment, so I think we'll get along." She said, smiling. We'll really got along! 

"Let's go?" Monique, just besides us, said. We started walking towards our first class. Then Monique, on the other hand, could not be separated from Freya, nor Freya couldn't remove the hand wrapping around her arm. Looking really stupid, Monique? 

I turned to Freya when she spoke. 

"I noticed this earlier. You two look familiar." 

"Where did you saw us, then?" Monique replied, hands still wrapped on Freya's arm. I want to hit her on her forehead but I didn't. Maybe later, I will. 

I also noticed as we were walking, the students we passed are all staring at me like I did something terrible to them. What if I do some upper cut to each of them?

"You two are the ones earlier, right? You are the one who bumped into Seymour, right?" She turned to Monique. Who's Seymour? 

"Correction, girl. Pushed, not bumped." I says. She just shrugged. So Seymour is his name. Ah! The name is not appropriate for such a face. His name should be Gorilla, very suitable for his attitude! 

"It's your first day but you did some problem right away." She said. Problem? I think that guy created a problem for himself.

Who did he fight with? It's only the Catalina Irish Elizabeth Collin Villareal! Long name, huh? Fine, don't mind reading it if you're lazy. 

I want to say that, but nevermind. 

"And the guy who you insulted, Catalina, is the Ultimate Hot Heartthrob here. The girls here is starting to hate you because Seymour kissed you." The smirk on her lips is weird. Like a mocking smirk. I roll my eyeballs. 

"You're lucky. Seymour only does that when he's annoyed." What the fucking fuck? He is the Lucky one and he kissed a Catalina De Villa! 

Wait.. So he got annoyed, he's kisses? So, he also kissing a boy? What the ef? 

I quickly wiped my lips with my palm because of the feeling of disgust. All the feathers on my body rose. 

"You're thinking too far. He's not kissing a boy, my god! What kind of brain do you even have?" She suddenly concluded.

Is it too obvious that I'm thinking of that? 

"Shut it! You just said, that when he's annoyed he kisses, so it's not my fault to think that he can kiss a boy too." I insisted. We stopped in front of the door of our first class room. He turned to me.

"Look around you." I don't know if that's command or what. But I complied. I saw how the students around me looked at me. They were obviously slicing me in their brains.

"That is the problem you caused." She said and entered the room. And because Monique still wrapping on Freya's arm, she's also went inside with her. For a moment, I looked sharply to those students stared at me badly then went inside. 

I don't plan to socialize and fight with low-class students here. My plan is to find the person who owes me a lot and make her pay back.

So is the student here inside. The evil looks and I know I am the topic they whispering to each other. And ask me first if i even care.

We sat at the end of the seats because it was the only vacant seats. But it wasn't really the end because there were five more seats just behind us and that was the last line of seats. I was in front of the middle of those five seats because their place was row and very neat and very clean. Is there still a VIP chair? Wow! What kind of school is this? And who are those five people and do they seem so special? And do i even care?

"And because of what happened, you can expect him to find a way to get revenge on you." Freya said to the side. And because I was in the middle Monique started barking.

"Let's change seat, catty." She keeps on annoying me. 

"Will you choose to stay quiet or will I force you to swallow the ballpen in front of you?" I threatened and she immediately fell silent. She still made a face but I didn't pay attention to that. She just met Freya, I got forgotten already.

"What kind of way?" I turned to freya who was busy with her phone. Do you got a text?

"Like bully you." oh I'm touched.

"Am I suppose to be scared of what you said?" I said, sarcastic. 

"Just saying. This is the first time I saw Seymour like that." She turned back to her phone.

I knew very well that Seymour would be an obstacle to my regeneration — Joke! I have no plans to change my life. I love being a bitch. But not the right time to show it. When I got irritated really hard, there I'll just show up. Show me what you've got, Seymour!

I'm curious as fuck. I've been wanting to ask that before. "I'm curious. You seem to know this Seymour-whatever. Who are you?"

She chuckles. "I'm Freya Xyrielle Tuazon Evans, and his name is Seymour Rios Sánchez Evans. We have a same Father." I was shocked at the last sentence she said. Same Father? 

"So you two..." She nodded. Wow... 

"Yeah, he's my half-brother. We're closed. But his mother hates me. She cursed at me whenever we met, and of course my father is there to stop her. Well you can say that my mother is the mistress." She chuckles. It is obvious that she's hurting. 

You feel that, rish? 

"They are well known here, because they have been blessed with beautiful faces. They are the ones that women admired. So don't be shocked if it's nosy here when they're around, but they use to stay at their private place." He added. Oh wow, there is still a private place. I will visit that place and get rid of that.

Too much info.

Before she could speak, I immediately responded to stopped what she was going to say. Too deep.

"Let's stop talking about families. I hate it!" My English is fluent, with British accents. Oh sir!

"Wow, your british accent is so great." The expression on her face had changed.

"It's nothing much." I said, there is more arrogance.

"Whoa, really?"

"So you're wearing a lense? And your hair is shining, huh." Will I have a fan here again?

Oh! Your head is getting big, Catalina!

"Yes." I answer quickly. I want to flip my hair but this one might think im arrogant. The wig might removed also. It’s a shame!

"Why? I mean, is it necessary ?" She asked, frowning. 

I chuckles. "Well, can't tell you, yet."

She covered his mouth with both hands and stood up. I was also surprised at what she did. Everyone here in the room turned their eyes to her and everyone was wondering. What? I'm embarrassed!

"Hey, bitches! You're too nosy!" Shout in the front but in the middle.

Tall, check.

White skin, check.

Face? Nah. Is that even a face? 

She approached us with two other women behind her. But how they walk towards us amazed me. The surroundings are like in slow-motion. Just like Catriona Gray did? Lava walk? But their walk is called differently. 'Whore walk' it should be called. They look like fools walking. It's still slowing down, you seem to be in slow motion, huh.

"Wow, you're strong!" she raised her voice once in front of the students behind her, she did that to catch all the attention of everyone around here. The two who followed her, their standing while their hands on their waist. The students screamed around. And because Freya was standing, Freya confronted her as well. Well .. I have no intention of stopping her. Let's just say my palm is itchy, you know what I mean.

"What is it this time, Luiz?" Freya said to the woman. Wow, Luiz! Nice name, but not suitable for her.

"Don't interfere in this, Freya. Are you going to be a hero again? Though, you're Seymour's half sister, you think I wouldn't hit you?" The girl said boldly.

"Why? Did I say something? Hit me, then." Freya said calmly. I was a little surprised there. Just a little. Don't expect too much.

It's my turn. 

"So bitchy, huh! Being a bitch, should match a face. But you, hm? Nah." I look at her head to foot while touching my chin like I'm thinking. 

They all turned to me. Everyone is looking at me. I stood up and faced him. It was obvious to him that he didn't like me. As if I care!

"I'm really strong. I'm not in pain. Sometimes I also use my brain. It's a pity, you have a beautiful face but this is empty?" I even stuck my index finger on her temple which she immediately pushed away. I just laughed at what she did.

Did I say she's beautiful? That's a mistake, she doesn't even have that. 

"What!?" she shouted angrily. For sure she's shaking with anger.

Omg. Her voice is hurting my ears.

"If you don't want me here, Feel free to go away. The door is wide open. It's welcoming you to get out of this place. And I hope you asked me first if I have a care. You don't like me? Well, it's mutual." I said boldly. His palm flew to my cheek, I was surprised there. I laughed softly. You have no right to talk to me like that! This is my school. Mine.

We all looked at the door because someone had entered. I was feeling my nose and ears smoking with rage. There was no emotion on my face, Freya and Monique also noticed that, they were obviously worried.

I was surprised when they sat in the chair just behind us. The only people who entered this room were the five men that Monique and I had met earlier at the main gate. When I looked at the man I hated, he had a smirk on his face. Making me more irritated. 

I ignored that and surprised everyone the next thing I did. I just slapped the woman who slapped me earlier, just more rougher than her slap earlier. 

"I don't deserve that slap. But you deserve it." I said coldly and sat down in my chair. At the same time, our professor arrived.

"What's happening here?" The professor was startled when he notice that most of the students were standing. Everyone quickly returned to their seats and fell silent. Luiz glared at me and whispered 'we're not done, yet!'. I just nodded and smiled in response to her.

I felt kick on my seat in the back. I know who that is. I ignored him but he continued kicking my chair. I turned to Freya when she touched my arm. I raised an eyebrow at her and she laid a piece of paper on my desk. I opened the folded paper Freya had laid down and read what was written.

'Meet me at the rooftop.' -Nate

I immediately looked at Freya, she pointed to the door. I was confused. Instead of asking her, I just looked at what she pointed at. My face lit up as I recognized who was outside the door of the room. He waved at me, I just smiled at him. Before he left, he whispered some more words that immediately understand. I just nodded.

I just remembered that I have acquaintance here. 

"I'll ruin you." I was surprised when someone whispered in my ear. I turned my head behind me. His eyes were cold. He stood up. Until he came out the door, he glance at me evilly.

Ruin me? That's my line. Is it? 

And my life already a messed.

It causes Calvary!

But I don't care, that's what I want. War!