It really sucks hearing the people whispering something about you. Or can you really call it whisper when you can clearly hear what they're talking about? Oh! Silly me... I forgot I'm different.
So what if I dress like this? I don't wanna be like them, wearing clothes that looks like they still needed to add some. They dress like a prostitute! They look like a clown with those make-ups.. Not like me. I wear simple outfits, with eyeglasses, though. Maybe that's why no one cares about me. I freely roam around and them not minding my presence.. It's like I have a presence.
But hey, I just have to wear this big round glasses for some reason. And mind you, you don't wanna know about it.
Being different sucks! But anyway, I have my advantages this way. Not until when I was given this sh*t task. Why choose me for this? I mean yes, I can finish any task given to me. But again why me?
I may look innocent and naive but there is a saying, 'Do not be deceive by the looks of the enemy they might be fooling with you'.
I was once a light, but I forgot I still have my shadow. And my shadow means darkness.
I'm doing my task perfectly fine, though. Yet I think I made a mistake. I fell.....
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A/n: hey guys! Hahaha. This will be my first time posting a story in wattpad. Hope you'll like my story.
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Project: Bewitch the Kings
RandomShe's a nobody. She's just a pathetic nerd and a loser in her school. No one cared for her. Hindi siya ordinaryo. She has this thing that can make someone... strucked by her beauty. She has a project, and that is to Bewitch the Kings.
