A Good Girl's Confession

Chapter 10: A Hole In My Heart

*Lauren's POV*

For the love of god, why is he on my class? As far as I know, he's in another section, but how come he has become my classmate and worst my seatmate.

"Don't be so shocked Lau. I just got bored in the other section and my brain doesn't fit in there. They are all moronic in their own way", he said mocking.

He may be hot and undeniably a sex god material Lau, but he is a total asshole too. My conscience blurts out of despair.

I smile at my own thoughts. I just give him a smirk as I push my bag away giving him a seat. I try to concentrate with what's that dragon teacher is mumbling when I see Niña sneering at the Queen Bitch material known to be Mariah.

The five of them shoot me a look stating "Hey Lau, she's just a total bitch, really". Yes! She surely has an angelic face but something's not right with her character. Being so proud and loud given the fact she just transferred here will never really give her a good first impression.

Maybe the six of us has been buddies for a week but we can really communicate by just looking. I guess it's time for me to tell the facts pertaining my five new besties.

The first one in the line is my Bestiest, as what she want me to adress her, is Carmel Marie Cerbo. She is too hyperactive that she can just talk all day. Always asking me to kiss her and being a childish whiner. She is of course gorgeous with her witty remarks that will make you go home and cry on your knees if your not used of her picking on you.

Second is April Joy Daguro who is so vocal with her association with hot guys in school except of course the BBG member. She's just so small that her petite body is enough to make men a hard on. She's a bitch when she wants to but she knows where to stop.

Third is the sexiest among us. Needless to say that all of us have that deadly curves men wish of having, Darlene Bicodo just pulled it off. She can be qualified for a runway model.

Fourth is the silent one in the group. Raizza Diane Luzañes . She just want to read those stories published in wattpad. She wears glasses concealing her beautiful eyes accented by a thick lane of eyelashes. She barely smiles but she is fun to be with.

And lastly, the famous spoiled-brat Niña Rocel Paloma. She carries herself with so much elegance and poise. Being royal is her trademark. She is just a natural when it comes to being a snob. She is just so full of herself enough to intimidate everyone who stands before her. A Drake Constanza girl version I may say. But I  don't know how a bitch like Mariah can pull her cracked attitude with Niña sitting beside her.

And that's my friends. You may be extra careful associating with them. Our personalities may clash but that's what are friends for. You just have to accept their worst side to cherish the best that they could give.

A week of being not in Drake's guidance made me realize that there's something more life has to offer. I had experienced going to a mall with a bunch of girls scrutinizing the things I decided to pick and bring to the counter. I have known so much things. I have been hearing school gossips and a lot more of a girl talk. Sleeping over in Niña's mansion and partying all night. I just experienced all of this foreign things since I join their circle. It may be considered as a short notice, but I just find myself five sisters to comfort me during my darkest times.

I'm aware that it's not the time to be lost with my thoughts but I just can't help thinking that for just a week my life has been turned into something I don't expect it to become. I just realized how Drake can cause a significant difference on how my life would be.

"Don't cry in an open area, you crybaby", an alarming sexy voice beside me said. Again, he just made me realize that I'm tearing up at the thought of Drake.