INTRODUCING
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LOVEYDOVEY ROSE TIU
When i choose to fall, id rather fall with the guy with brains not brawn.
Id rather fall with the guy that suits in me, in my plans.
Not like these brainless Barbie's in our classroom.
Why did this Barbie's fall in love with a gangstah? Like whut! They like the smoke he spread out? They like the face of many bruises? They like the guy with a black aura? They like the guy that there's NO smile plastered in his face? LIKE WHUT?
Id rather fall with the guy named 'Genius Friendly Breski' His name was already said by his attitude. He's genius? oh god, yes! He's friendly? Srsly, why do you ask? Its in his name! But i don't know the last name of him, meaning! But its okay, i like him as ever.
Hay! Why did this girls are always in our pretty room, yes its pretty not mess. Because of our handsome president, Genius.
In the right side of our room, there he is. My prince, Genius. He's lauhing right now, together with his friends.
In the left side of our room, there he is. The rude gangstah, duh. He's Pietro Jodick Aviz. His name was already saying by his attitude, he's dick, right ass asshole f*cking d*ck! He always messes up in our room, bringing his brainless Barbie's.
And My Prince is always stressing out! He always giving stress of My Prince!
Everything was already out by just one snap.
"Dreaming of me, huh." He said while wearing his ugliest, stressful, devilish smirk.
I rolled my eyes at him and faced Genius, whose now looking at me! I smiled at him and he smiled back! Then he faced his friends. Oh My Prince, keeps my heart jump, by just the way he looks at me.
"Hi baby!" The most or the highest one beautiful brainless barbie in the whole damn campus. Its Nichola Morris. She walk with kembot. She's now walking toward the aisle, toward her prince and her prince is no other than my d*ck classmate.
As usual my d*ck classmate don't mind greet her back or look at her. Like whut? He's always like that, he don't mind those Barbie's around him. Why? Oh well, i don't know the whole story and i don't want to care.
But do you know? Im insecure of this brainless barbie named Nichola. She always got the attention i want. She gets the attention of Genius, who's now looking at her.
It hurts like f*cking hell, seeing the person you like, like someone else.
I know he likes Nichola, just by seeing his eyes looking at Nichola. Because the way he looks at her, that's also the way i look at him.
I looked at the left side of the room, to get my eyes away from Genius. It hurts! So damn much!
He's the person i want in my life, he's perfect for my plan.
I saw Pietro, looking at me. I raise my brows and rolled my eyes at him. Then looked away.
In just a snap of words of our Teacher. The barbie's of Pietro are seating back in there chairs. The others are going out, they are not my classmates. But Nichola seated in the side of Pietro, while clinging on him.
Tsk. She looks like tarsier in bohol.
"Goodmorning class." Our teacher greeted and we greeted her back.
"I have a project to be given And it needs a two pair. So i will pair you, okay?"
I looked at Pietro, whose now looking at me. He smirk when he caught my eyes.
The end is near. I have this malas when it comes in giving pair.
"Mr. Aviz and Ms. Tiu. The both of you are pairs." Ma'am announced.
And the whole world bring me upside down.
