" Love Untitled " ~ The Road To Your Heart ~ BOOK FIVE

BOOK 5 > Ch. 23 ~THE DOWNFALL~

Des-ti-ny ( /'destinē/ )

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The way one person, in a world with six billion others, can find the only person with the key to unlock their heart.

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Dear diary,

February 1

Keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer! JS prom is happening on Valentine's day and I am buying my gown today with my friends. But I guess what made it more interesting was when I brought Psyche with us and Ms Stupid agreed! What made this more exciting is I get to make her see how I am so much better compared to her! My fashion statement, the fact that I can buy expensive gowns, and of course, to spy on her plans for the prom too! I need to know everything! Her gown, her makeup, her shoes, all of it!

Dear diary,

February 1

This blasted JS Prom is stressing me! It's making me fat! This couldn't be happening! And I was embarrassed in front of my friends and specially, in front of that snake-clad-in-snakeskin girl! I was shopping for an expensive prom dress in Dorothy Perkins and I fell in love with this yellow gown worth forty thousand pesos. It was the perfect gown! I want it so bad, I immediately had one of the saleslady assist me to wear it. Of course. I made them wait for me so that I could show off my curves. My normal size was small and for some reason, while the stupid sales lady was zipping me up in front of my girls and Psyche, the cursed gown started tightening around my body, I couldn't breathe! And that's when the zipper stopped moving! Damnit! Damnit! And I know they were all laughing silently at me! Specially when the sales lady began suggesting that I start shopping at Forever21 instead because the only available size for the gown that I wanted to purchase was only small! Just small! And I was humiliated! Psyche didn't say anything, but it was obvious that she was silently laughing at me! I so hate her! I do!

Psyche was pulling her trolley bag along with her on a late afternoon that she was about to head home from Villa Diamante, after Madame O.J's birthday bash. She was politely greeted by Victor's poker face, as he grabbed the trolley bag from her, when they passed by the mansion's conference room. It was when they heard a baritone voice loudly screaming and some smaller voices, as if stopping the man or maybe suggesting that he listen to them. Psyche stopped and absentmindedly eyed the door where the voices were coming from. In a few minutes, the wooden door opened with a bang, as the room threw an enraged, so much pissed off Richard Armani, who walked in large, angry steps. She even thought that he was so blinded with his fury that he passed by her, without a hint that he actually saw her. Richard Armani's face was dangerously slashing in wrath, his current foul mood scared her. Then she wondered, what could have caused the man's anger and he looked like he was about to stage a mass murder? Psyche was still staring at Richard Armani's fading back as he stormed out of the mansion, when Ellery followed, running and screaming Richard Armani's name, who came out of the same room with him. Ellery's face laced desperation, she was panting and yelling at the same time.