Chapter one

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"Sis! I really do think that you should wake up by now!" That's the first thing i hear this morning my sister, angela, is waking me up again. And being a couch potato, that's the worst line for me. I really swear to nothing when i become the president of this country -it's not my dream anyway so why bother but i just want to share- saying the word 'wake up' will be forbidden so every person in the world i mean every couch potato person in the world would wake up with the smile on their faces because no one bother to enter their very own dreamland.
"Venice, i don't want to waste my time waking you up! So please get up! And get ready now!!" Yes, i know angela is not patient when it comes to me but i don't know why she always bother to wake me when mom, dad and even gerard is there to do that.
"Don't test my patience, sis! Because i don't have one! Do it now while i'm being nice or you'll be late.. Hmm.. Not anymore because it's already 8:30 am and you are already freakin' late sis! Way to gooo!!" WHAT??
That statement made me jump off of bed, literally. The second to the worst line for me 'you're late' that's the problem with me, i don't want to wake up early in the morning and yet i don't want to be late. So weird, right?
"Angela! You don't say!" I bawled at her while she just shrugged at me. I can't believe this girl! She only wake me up when it's too late already! Well, at least she still cares.
I get all the things that i needed for school! I hate to be late but i already am! It's first day of class for pete's sake and i'm like 30 minutes late! Whoo! You'll make a grand entrance again, Venice! Good for you because once in a while your crush slash love of your life will notice and will set his eyes on you.

I ran as fast as i could -since it's walking distance- until i reach the main gate. I was about to enter when i remember that i need to scan my ID first before i can enter the frigging school! I search and search and search and search it in my bag but i can't find any! Oh gosh! What is so freaking wrong with this day?!
"Yo! Miss! Just so you know, you're blocking my way! Now, move!" Said the man indignantly. Now, i didn't know that i was in the middle of the entrance until that angry man reminded me.
"Thanks for reminding me, Mister but you don't have to because i have my eyes to do the job" i said as a matter-of-factly. You can't blame me! I was having a bad day and he just came out of nowhere and start shouting at me. I mean can't he be polite and just said the word 'excuse me' instead of making a scene out here? I know i'm such a shy girl but in this kind of circumstance i have to defend myself and be a feisty one.
"Yes, thank YOU also for reminding me that you have eyes because it seems like you're not using it!" He answered back infuriately as if i did something appalling. Hello i was just stating a fact and obviously i'm not here to argue to anyone because as you can see i am now undeniable veritable super duper late.
I didn't notice that the angry man would be this indignant that he is now making his way towards me with his fist closed, a crease on his forehead and his oceanic eyes is full of dander.
I froze for a while and didn't know what to do is he planning to pummel me? No, please don't he's a man and i'm a girl if he is going to do what i believe then he don't have respect and doesn't deserve anyone's homage too. I may look like a man but i'm still a girl -a beautiful girl to be exact- after all.

I closed my eyes and ready for what he was about to do. Fine, i want to see what he's doing to me so i open my right eye and saw that his right arm is ready to give my head a shot and then again i close my right eye for the second time. In just three seconds my face will be full of black eye and bruises. Oh, gosh i don't think i'll survive life with that kind of face.
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Oh Lord God thank you for making my face this beautiful.
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and now some degenerate skunk will just ruin it with one punch
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AAAAHHHH OH?
But nothing happened. I open my left eye this time, and i saw a, wait, a white-skinned man with a chestnut hair, tall man -i think he's about 5'9 tall if i'm not mistaken- and of course he has a good looks that will make girls swoon over him but not me because i have my Max -the love of my life but doesn't give me a second look- so back to him. He is holding the angry man fist.

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