Playing Hearts

1: "my heart"

1: “my heart”

Rain

“Oh my God! She just liked, snapped at me! I mean, we're cousins and all surely expected that she'll be a total bitch. But she...she, just ugh!” my friend Recci ranted. It's just about her cousin who snapped at her.

They always get into fight so this one is not different...okay maybe there is. Sammy – Recci's cousin is a cute and fluffy one. You'll expect that she's innocent (kind of) but man, she knows things.

And Recci keeps on ranting about Sammy telling/shouting her things like, “fuck off you skimpy, slutty bitch” and walked out. Sammu has a good heart and very childish.

So it's a mystery to us why she acted that way.

“Maybe because you really are a, 'skimpy, slutty bitch',” I joked which is not healthy as of the moment. She heaved a deep breath.

You asked for it Rain. My consciousness told me. Thankfully the bell rang, signalling that lunch is over.

I had enough of her screeching about Sammy, and if ever. I heard her whining again. I'd definitely throw her to the other side of the earth.

Which side?

I also don't know.

We quickly finished our lunch. Once we're done we grabbed our bags and left the cafeteria.

“What class do you have?” I asked her while reading my sched at my phone.

“I have...P.E. Ugh, I fucking hate running. I get sweaty like a pig,” she groaned.

“Well, you are a pig in terms of eating. You need to sweat a 'lil bit,” I thought it encouraged her but she glared at me.

“Maybe you forgot you're also a pig?”

“A sexy one,” I winked at her. Which she replied with a roll on her eyes.

“I have, computer lab! Awesome.” if there's anything I'm a little good at. It would be computers, books and nerdy stuffs. But I'm not the smart kind of nerd. I just have passable grades.

I looked at Recci. Recci is a half Chinese. Her full name is Recci Liao. She have a pale complexion, with her shoulder length hair. Which is by the way shiny, wavy, and very black. Her eyes are chinky. She have this smiling eyes.

She's also smart. She's one of the top. She's good at anything. She works hard, very hard. Though she's bad at dancing and singing.

So no wonder boys liked her. Aside from being cute because of her eyes, she is really pretty. Prettier than me. Lol, im not even pretty. Wtf am I saying.

So as every guy flirts with her (which is unsuccessful) and girls looking at her with envy. I remained as her shadow.

Guys befriend me to be close at her. I didn't mind it. As long as they're not acting jerks at me. Everytime someone would like to take a picture of her. I just, stood awkwardly on the side. Waiting for them to finish their business.

That's me.

My life is always boring, if not. It would be the dramas on the books I read or movies I watch. What can I do? I'm a loner.

Sometimes I tried to get myself into trouble so I could feel a little bit of spice. Stilk, not enough.

“Here's my stop,” I told her. She huffs knowing she'd walk alone. “Okay, slay it,” then she winked. She sashayed away, with such confidence. Which I don't have. A ghostly smiled appeared on my lips.