Let's do the formalities first. My name is Stephanie Gomez, I'm currently 14 years old and is a second year High School student.
Mr.Gomez, yes. The Gomez name is famous for it's Interior Designing Company.(Whatever it is.) Our customers are from all over the world. Most of them are celebrities. And as the President's only daughter... I have to shoulder that bastards' reponsibilities.
But I do NOT want that.
I just want to be a writer of some company, Travel around the world, meet my special someone, have a family and settle down at some place.
Why can't I be normal? Why can't I choose which path I will take?? Why do I have to shoulder all this? It's also HIS fault that I dont have any true friends in my school which is Celine Academy.
All of them are rich students. Just the atmosphere of this rich kids are making me sick...Not to mention that I'm one of them.
Fame, Popularity and Money. Those 3 stupid things. But of course, only one shit pisses me off. REPUTATION. You can't do anything that will ruin the reputation of those bitches. As I step out of my limousine I hear the whispers as usual.
"It's the President's daughter!"
"The daughter of Mr. Gomez."
"Hey, It's her! It's her!"
Ugh. Time to use the shortcut. I dash away from the crowd of people.
"Huh!?"
"She's doing that again."
"Where will she go?"
Where, you ask? To my secret hideout. Kidding. Actually there's a shortcut that leads to the school's rooftop. And that's where I'm going.
Since the bell is not ringing yet, I always find myself spending some time there.
*CRACK**CRACK*
I open the small door and crawl inside.
**STEP**STEP**
I climb the stairs that leads to the rooftop.
Miraculously, no one dared to know my secret hideout. Oh well, No one would know since they can't pass that metal bars before.
Oh, If you're wondering how I look... I have shoulder length hair which is black and also black eyes. 4'10. Yeah, It's my height. I know, I'm short. That's why I wear boots with heels. Not too thin but not that fat either.
Errm. I guess a bit chubby. Bleh whatever. And I wear glasses when I read.
**click** click**
I open the door to the rooftop, "Ahhh..The wind feels nice."
There is no sun and the weather is just perfect for breakfasts. "Thanks for the food." I open my lunch box. It's supposed to be for lunch but I eat it for breakfast.Hm, weirdo me. I silently eat the rice with grilled fish as my viand. I <3 FISH! >.<!
If you're asking why the setting is like this, well your dear author loves anime, that's why.
After 15 minutes of silence, with only the rustle of the wind and the clash (What a strong woord to use) of metals of my fork and spoon, I finished eating and began to pack up.
"I'm so full." I said in delight. Seriously, I can only be happy while eating. -_-
**kring**KRING!**
As soon as I heard the bell, I rushed back down to the third floor. Where my classroom is. 2-A. Even though I belong to the 'A' class, I violate the school rules. Oh yea, I'm so great.
Wearing high heels is a violation to the school rules.
But since no student prefect or school administrators are brave enough to get fired at their job just to notify me that I'm already violating the rules, yes that's how powerful my father( bastard old man) is, No one cared.
I walked in the classroom just right on time. No one tried to notice.
Because NO ONE should get in the president's daughter's way. (Blah I kinda dunna know what I'm writing anymore XD) I sit in my chair and bring out a book. (MAKE IT MANGA PLEASE!!) Okay, Manga.
**To those who don't know what manga is, research it-_-**
I put on my glasses and started reading.
"I heard a transfer student will arrive tomorrow!!" I hear the bitches on my back.
"Really?Really? How does he look like?" Gossips. *sigh*
"I don't know, I heard he's from a foreign country."
A transfer student?
Who cares.
--HarukiKanaze--
Hello to the person who is reading this, If ever there is one. T_T Thank you for reading! ^w^~And some extras that I'm going to announce now. The words used are NEVER meant to offend someone. If ever, offended I ask for forgiveness. Please Please PLEASSSEE~<3 Keep on reading ^^ Oh and the characters I used and celebrities used are purely made with my imagination ther is no such anime character as Haruki Kanaze it's just part of my signature.
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