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ᵀᵒ ᵗᵉᵃʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵛᵉⁱⁿˢ

Damn like, what the hell was she so dreamy about?

Half yearly exams will start in a week .

Schools gonna be closed from tomorrow.

And this is the first time, she was not happy about it.

Ana from then sighed, putting on her wooden bracelet.

She loved it, it was brought by his father three years ago.

Her father, an extremely rich and miserable man.

Ever since her childhood, she remembers her father's reluctance to go shopping.

And her mom's screaming about how the things her father brought are too cheap and uneatable.

She remembered that one time her father went in middle east when her grandfather,or mum's father, was sick in the hospital for lung cancer.

Ana raised her brow lightening the cigarette up.

Her grandpa was an amazing, studious person.

The type who study to the point they are dumb.

He was rich as a reward, only marine doctor in the port area that era, her mom was from the port city.

He took was an extreme miserable, but he got many foods and cosmetics from the ship.

Souvenir from around the world.

Her mum grew up on those, of course she'll have an extravagant taste.

Ana's mother apparently was a very tomboy too, bad at studying until eight grade.

She said she was fat too.

She was the youngest of three sisters.

She was never studious.

Compared to her jewel elder sisters.

Until in eight grade, she realised she had no value in the family so she started studying and now, she is the Chemical Engineering Professor in the most prestigious university.

She was never second in her class in school, college and university from then.

Her father, was born in a middle income family. Her grandma, apparently had extravagant tastes. Ana, actually has no idea but her mum brought it up. Apparently, her grandpa was a banker who got caught stealing and lost his job .

His father had three siblings, one brother and two sisters.

He too was the youngest and always foreshadowed by his elder brother.

For the poverty, her father was sent to a cadet college.

From there, he decided military work was too hard and he wanted nothing but an easy life .

He thought architecture will be only drawing and started studying for it.

Never was he second in any of his class in school, college and university either from then.

Now he was the architecture Professor in the same most Prestigious university.

Ana snapped.

She went in quite the deep thought.

But no matter how awful the other gender parent is, you always choose your significant other just like them.

Is Suzaku just like his father too?

Ana crushed the cigarette with her feet.

She just started smoking, because she found it cool.

To be different.

Still, the thought of someone seeing her scared her to no bounds.

She wanted to win the world yet she was scared of her mum.

.

She made her way to school.

Her style changed in the span of a week.

Fluffy short hair pulled in half pigtails, lips covered in gloss, only singular feminine earrings.

Still the goth vibe spilled out.

She sighed again.

She saw, any alt people are always so skinny.

Unattractively stick thin.

Yet there she was.

Eww.

Gross.

She heard it start again.

.

Today too, she was sitting in Sara's room.

Chatting and talking of random stuff.

Ana saw Suzaku wave at her.

As he was slowly progressing towards her,  the school bell rang.

And alas, they couldn't talk.

Who knows? Maybe it was a one time thing? Just a fling?

She was coming down the boys stairs.

To prove herself cool.

To prove herself different.

So people would see her.

She saw Suzaku standing in the bottom of the stairway.

Noticing her, he hi'ed.

Ana clenched her jaw.

Hi'ing back.

Sure.

If that's what he wants.

.

"So. Suzaku said something about me?"

"He said you really were cute and you guys are same"

Well, it appeared as a surprise to ana too.

She meant, look at him.

But then again, her entire personality was fabricated for him to like.

"He also found it amusing that you used the boys staircase"

Ana smirked.
She didn't know why.