"Awesome is what I am, ugly is what u are."
Victoria's POV
That moment when you woke up to the sound of a freaking fucking alarm clock.
"Morning Alarms, why do I feel that my alarm clock is a freaking clock?" I groaned and lazily get up from my bed.
I wrapped around mu arms at my drug dealing pillow, I showered and got out of the bathroom, the fucking thing that always happens to me.
The most difficult task, encountered by a student going to school...
"finding nemo- I mean socks,"
I head downstairs wearing a full black outfit. A black puffy v neck shirt, black skinny jeans, black sweatshirt with different white patterns on it, hanging on my waist, black combat shoes, and I tied my hair in a bun.
Ugh, can you blame me? It's black Monday... For me.
I skipped breakfast and do the most dreadful journey that I will face on my everyday life, ladies and gentlemen.
"Walking to school," I murmured to myself and wore a completely barbaric frown.
It's killing me softly, Cue the dramatic sound please.
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I began to approach Sephie here in the school's very own cafeteria. But I suddenly stopped at my tracks, when I saw Zayden's arm wrapped around her shoulder as they continued to chat with Max, Apollion, and the bastard himself.
I sighed and was about to turn away when I caught a glimpse of the bastard, staring at me with a blank expression.
"Why is the bitch staring at them?" I heard clover mumbled out loud.
"Yeah, I don't know why..." Cinna said, "but I heard she's the daughter of a lying lawyer."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you got to know a thing about lawyers," Penelope said as I saw her crossed her arms and shot me a glare, "they're slimy lying bastards."
I snapped and gave each and everyone of them a scowl, I slammed my fists on they're table as hard as I can.
"Can fucking shut up for one damn day?" I said through gritted teeth.
"Oh look the silly rich wannabe, you know you remind me of your dad, a lying son pf a bitch," she said, while smirking like a maniac and her two stupid goons too.
"Well let me tell you something, You kind of remind me of barbie every damn day, plastic and useless," I deadpanned, making her gasped.
I left them staring at me dumbfoundedly, as I walked to my class. Apparently, no one's here, I sighed in relief and sat down on my chair, with my food. I'm not really hungry so I started of with my green apple. I was about to grab it, when someone's hand beat me to it.
I stared at the one, who took my freakingg apple.
"What are doing here?" I muttered, as he took a bite of my sweet green apple.
"Why? Is it bad that I'm here? Last time I check, you don't own the place," Nixon muttered, and took a bite again.
"Do you?" I sarcastically said, rolling my eyes at him. He sat on the chair next to me, and smirked at me.
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