Love Is An Open Dorm Door

The Bad Girls

Mica's P.O.V.

I breathed in, staring at the sight in front of me with dull eyes. Might as well call it chaos or hell, and no, I wouldn't want to call it the underworld, Hades may kill me for comparing the school to his palace.

It's an another ordinary day, where I woke up in the morning, being attacked by loud voices and cheerful laughter echoing my ears, songs being sang in the bathroom by a specific lady, a girl by the keyboard playing beautiful keys, another taking pictures of us and herself, posting it on her story, either in Instagram or Facebook. And a nerd (me) snatching a book by her bookshelf beside her that has been fixed for her so she wouldn't have to stand up and get it on her desk, reading an another Percy Jackson series. Yes, what a lovely day, but it turned out like a fantasy when I was met by the school itself.

A total nightmare, thinking it had a dark aura, windows were broken, the door being much bigger than I thought and had scratches from a very sharp nail, automatically creaking when someone would be by the door.

Thankfully, it was just a fancy school with the school gates made from silver, the main door from wooden oak trunks, windows are polished, not a scratch or dirt could be seen, and their sills cleansed, as the transparent glasses.

I pushed open the door, walking in and continuing my path to my first subject. To be honest, I went rather earlier than them, thinking that I had nothing else to do, but to eat at the school's cafeteria. Ooh! I can't wait to eat for some pancakes!

I smiled, thinking delicious foods that I would get on my tray that would totally get me filled from how they are professionally cooked.

I made my way to the school's huge cafeteria, grabbing a tray on my way and stepping onto the line.

I was peacefully making my way to the section where the foods are placed, when a girl suddenly tickled my sides, causing me to jump and squealed from the touch she did.

'Nangiiwan, so mean', Tisha chuckled as she saw my reaction and crossed her arms. I observed her back and saw Charisse and Danica were with her, talking about something I couldn't really hear from the look of our distance to one another.

(Betrayer)

I furrowed my brows and had a small pout, shaking my head as an attempt to that I didn't intentionally did it.

When in reality I did.

'Psh, weh? Di nga?'

(Tsk, really? Are you sure?)

'Oo nga', I answered irritatingly, which I mean and didn't mean to do.

(It's true)

Whoops.

'What are you going to get?' she finally changed the topic.

'Some pancakes and an apple juice, maybe a water and a salad too?' I questioned and turned to look at her. She had a confused look on her face, he mouth agape.

'Ang dami mo palang kakainin', she had her lips on a straight line, and something tells me that she isn't convinced at what I said.

(You're going to eat plenty of food)

'Not really', I stammered.