After I do my morning workout routine, I took a bath. I decided to wear a white high waist short and violet puff croptop, I apply a simple makeup on my face, I grabbed my phone and I walk over to the human size mirror on the next side of my walk in closer door. I took some mirror shot, flexing my aesthetic room and my outfit for today, after ng ilang shots ay reneview ko muna yung mga photos ko if I look gorgeous ba but so far my natural pretty face doesn’t need any filter or photoshop. I added my photos on my storry putting “me day” as a caption and tagging the brand sponsors of my outfit.
Nakaramdam ako ng pagkalam ng aking sikmura kaya I decided to step out of my room and go get something to eat.
“Good morning maam Atissa” bati sakin ni manang Heide na abala sa pagpupunas ng mga picture frame sa sala.
I nod at her. Linagpasan ko ito at derederetso kong tinungo ang kusina.
“Kaya nga eh akala ko nga di ko makukuha yung partnership na yun” Boses yun ni tita Devon, my step mom at sapat na ang boses nay un para masira ang araw ko. I smirk, partnership your ass if not because of my name and influence I’m pretty sure they won’t consider you, sambit ko sa isip ko
“Sinabi ko na rin yun kay James” Dagdag pa nito, abala ito sa paglalagay ng frosting sa mga cupcakes nito. May- ari sarili itong negosyo which is bakeshop and restaurant na mas lalong lumago ng ikasal na siya kay Dad, nagkaroon pa ng ng branch sa Luzon at karatig probinsya sa Visayas.
I glanced at her, her perfect and angelic face that fuels my anger and hatred towards her. I hate her at mas lalo akong naiinis sa ipinapakita nitong kainosentehan at kabaitan, shes such a plastic kung lahat ng tao ay madadala niya sa acting niya well sad to say not me.
Nagtaas ito ng tingin at ngumiti sakin “Wait I’ll talk to you later bye” mahinahon sambit nito at ibinaba na ang telepono niya.
“Good morning, you’re awake na pala” I lazily opened the refrigerator at kinuha ang bottle water ko, nagtingin tingin na rin ako sa loob ng ref kung anong pwedeng kainin pero wala akong mahagilap lahat kaylangan pang lutuin
“Manang Heide!” pasigaw na tawag ko to make sure na maririnig ni Manang
“Yes maam” humahangos na sagot nito palapit sakin.
“Anong meron for breakfast?” tanong ko
“Gumawa ako ng paborito mong cheesecake” nakangiting sambit nito, padaskol kong isinarado ang pinto ng ref at humarap sa kanya“Ahm manang pahanda naman po—“
“I’m on a diet” I cut her off”
wala na bang iba? I look straight on tita Devon... “yung hindi sana ikaw yung gumawa” I emphasize“Wala po maam, si Maam Devon po lahat ng nagluto pero kung ayaw niyo po nung cheesecake meron din po siyang linutong spam, bacon, buttershrimp”
“Pakigawan nalang ako ng sandwich Manang, pakidala na lang din sa kwarto ko” lumapit ako sa grocery cart kung saan may nakahelerang snacks, I grab some nutella sticks and pepero, kinuha ko rin ang water bottle ko at bumalik na sa kwarto ko.
After I ate my breakfast I dialled Jasmine’s number and call her.“Zup bitch” sagot nito habang kinukusot ang mga mata nito, obviously kagigising palang nito, sabado naman kaya paniguradong nagpuyat nanam ‘to kagabi kakanood ng series sa netflix. Buti nalang kusa na nitong inopen ang camera niya for videocall bago ko pa siya utusan.
I automatically smiled at my screen “Is that how you greet your pretty and famous bestfriend” I answered while looking at my face on the screen, ensuring na maganda at may poise pa rin ako
“Yow Queen zupp? Is that alright?” Jasmine sarcastically adds with more emphasis
I chuckled “Ano nanamang ginawa mo kagabi? At late ka nanaman magising?” usisa ko
“Netflix and chill” sagot nito habang may kung anong hinahanap sa gilid
Maingat kong inayos ang script notebook ko na nakapatong sa bed side table ko “Get up and fixed yourself girl, you look like Medusa” Jasmine is pretty but her dark brown curls hair are tangled, the mascara smeared over her face hindi nanaman ‘to nagtanggal ng make-up kagabi.

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Teen FictionAtissa Aidelene is a self centered famous teen celebrity. She love's her career more than anything She value and prioritize herself before other. Compassion and love isnt for her Not until, she starts receiving a letter. A letter about love and admi...