So you think you're Superman?

Monday na naman. I feel tired of this kind of routine. For past 2 years i've been doing this. Good thing this will be my last year.

"Good morning miss President." Bati sakin ng isang junior.

Yeah! I'm the campus president of this school. I'm Francis Keira Montecarlo. The one and only ' Miss Evil Perfect ' as they refer to me.I kinda like it. Believe me or not,i'm not the typical president you know. Hindi ako friendly, not lovable, madami akong haters hindi tulad ng iba na popular at magugustuhan ng mga estudyante. What can i do? Eh ganito ang gusto kong image sa school.

Nag-iikot ako sa campus tuwing Monday. Ganito ang hobby ko,gawing miserable ang buhay ng mga students.

" Good morning detention!" Rock said all disappointed. And yet he's trying to cheer himself. I raised my brow and grinned.

Binaba na nya ang kawawang nerd na kanina ay hawak nya sa collar. Gulo-gulo ang buhok at nagkalat ang gamit nya.Bigla naman nagtatakbo yung lalaki. Napapailing nalang si Rock.

" Same place mister Dela Cruz." I said formally at tumalikod na. I wrote his name in my notepad.

I'm still collecting jerks and bitches around the campus when the bell rang. There goes the words ' saved by the bell'.

Oh sh*t!

That bitch! Urgh!

Life is hell here.

I smirked at nagpulasan ang mga students papunta sa kanya kanyang room.

Did i mention i'm evil?