Meet Fire with her words, meet Hell with her stares, meet Satan with her touch, meet Lara Quinn Miranda. An 18 year old Grade-12 Kick out. An Angel living in a garden of Evil. Brute, Unpredictable and impatient. And if there is one thing she can't...
My phone vibrated, so I waited for my ringtone to play.
(A/N: Listen to the music above. The song is not quite familiar but it's cool)
"Fuck it I don't need you I can be just fine without you here I said fuck it I don't need you I can be just fine without you here"
I grabbed my phone in my pocket and smirk. I know who's the caller might be, I don't need to look for it anymore. But then, I miss my ringtone.
"I said fuck it I don't need you I can be just fine without you here I said fuck it I don't need you I'm doing just fine"
Napailing ako at sinagot ito.
"LARA QUINN MIRANDA!" I rolled my eyes, he's loud as ever. He could eventually break my eardrums and shit.
"What?"
"For the 21st time Lara! You're--!"
"Correction dad, for the 22nd time and I'm kicked- out again." I heard him sigh in defeat, like he's totally fvcked up of me being kicked out for 22nd time.
"How can you be so proud like that!?" Nilayo ko ang phone sa tenga ko. Leche, kahit di ko niloud speaker parang nakaloud speaker pa rin sa lakas ng boses n'ya!
"Goodness gracious Lara! Will you keep being like this? I don't have any slightest idea why you're like that! I don't know where to transfer you anymore!"
"Is that even a problem? Just let me stay at home! I'm smarter than any other professors here! I don't need them to teach me." I went outside the school and walk towards the parking area where my motorbike was.
And I'm serious, I may not look like it but my IQ is over 200. I easily recognize things, I can memorize everything once I read it, I can solve hard equations for less than 30 seconds and such. I always prefer self-study than anything else, I learn from my own!
"Lara you better go home now! We need to talk!" Binaba ko na ang tawag nang matanaw ko na ang motorbike ko.
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I'm going home alright. Ano pa'ng gagawin ko sa school na to eh kicked-out na nga ako diba? Tinanggal ko ang blazer ng uniform at tinali ito sa bewang ko bago isuot ang helmet at umangkas sa bigbike ko.
