The Princess To Be

3rd Chapter

T  h  r  e  e.

I woke up feeling super duper exhausted, after last night's ultra mega shopping with Mary the little lamb. Ugh, do you know how infuriating it is to have a friend like her? I know right, I'm still mean after all that she has bought for me but hey, she was the one forcing me to let her buy all those for myself. She can be selfish yet she can also be not.

I reached for my irritating and noisy alarm clock to turn it off. I'm already late because I have been ignoring it for i don't know... 30 minutes? I yawned, stretched and got up off my single sized bed. Well, I'm fit so you can't blame me for a small bed. Not that I'm complaining. It's as comfortable as I want it to be.

I went to the bathroom and relaxed myself with the shower. Today, I intended to wear something hot. I don't know why but I'm in the mood for looking good right now.  I wore a red sleeveless top that had lace on the neck line and a black mid thigh skirt that fitted my upper thigh and my butt.

Okay, now that I'm wearing it and looking at the outfit in front of the mirror, I get the feeling of uncomfortable. Anyway, I don't have enough time to change. I wore my black stilettos on the way out of my room then headed to the dining. Now I plan to eat breakfast.

I grabbed cereals from the refrigerator, followed by the good smelling milk. Yummy. I haven't eaten these for a month.

I ate it fast, knowing that I already missed my first subject. Mom didn't mind me as late, since she knew that Mary shopped with me last night.

As I went out and reached the porch, I grabbed my keys and locked the door. Don't blame me if I love safety because I got a lot of things in my room. Though it would be non sense 'cause robbers have tricks on opening these stupid locked door knobs.

I started my engine and drove fast since people on the neighbourhood are already at work or school. I told you, I'm already late. I parked Jamil at the place where I always leave it, near the oak tree. Jumping out of the car, I reached for my bag and hanged it to my shoulder.

I entered the school doors, not seeing anyone on the hallways. Except for one guy.

"Hello there, Ms. McQuillen. Care to explain again?"

"Hi, Principal Jude." I greeted gracefully, irritating him again. Well you see, I'm a trouble maker in this school. Most of the students know that but I'm not really popular. I tend to do pranks and irritate people around me. Especially teachers. And of course, the principal. He's gotten used of my attitude. I joke, prank and bully people sometimes. Okay, maybe almost always.

He narrowed his eyes at my hyper attitude and asked again. "Another late? I'm not surprised."

"Well then, I have to go. You don't want your favourite student to get late again, don't you? Oh by the way, you're bald hair's like waxed. Nice!" I smiled, mocking him.

I ran on the hallways to my second class fast, avoiding the stares of the students who just finished their 1st classes. I did that on purpose, to tease my principal more. Look, it's fun okay? Nothing's bad with enjoying other people's irritation sometimes.

As much as I remember, there's no month that he never called me to his office.

It all started with my first prank, when I entered his office.

What I did was hold the button of the microphone of his office, which would message to the whole school campus. Then, as the devil that I am, I put a mouse trap on his seat.

So when he sat there, uncautious of his chair, he started screaming and shouting and whatever it was! He even let out like, 7 cursing words! I won't deny that I didn't like people laughing at him. Technically, even the professors and staffs school of the school were in hysterics with that prank!