Chapter 3

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With a sense of urgency, Marydeth and Wendy swiftly made their way into the sleek and powerful Carera GTs.

The girl's patience wore thin as her friend's languid pace tested her resolve. She felt a surge of irritation welling up within her, tempting her to unleash a torrent of scolding words born out of exasperation.

Fury consumes her as the realization dawns upon her that she is unable to catch a glimpse of the one who holds her heart on this momentous inaugural day of their shared academic journey. Her eyes narrowed, fixating on her best friend with an intense gaze.

"It's your fault that we're running late. Because of you, I can't see the expression on my CK's face! My entire day is going to be a disaster! You must be quite eccentric!" While driving her automobile faster and faster, Marydeth said to her friend.

With a sense of urgency, she maneuvered the car as if it had wings, determined to reach the school where both she and Marydeth's CK were enrolled.

"MM, you know I'm not used to waking up early because you sympathized with me when I entered our school before; that's why we finished our courses early, right?" Wendy's words slipped from her lips, barely audible, as she continued to elucidate her point.

Wendy, with a languid yawn and a subtle pout, managed to provoke a sense of irritation within Marydeth.

"Since you came with me here in the Philippines that includes following me so just shut up if you don't want me to kick you back to America!" With a fierce snarl, she cast a disapproving glance towards her friend, then carelessly pressed down on the car's accelerator, urging it to surge forward with reckless abandon.

Wendy gripped her seat tightly and abruptly shook off her drowsy demeanor.

"MM, please tell my soul to return later after we arrive at school," Wendy begged, her eyes closed.

The girl even made the sign of the cross. Despite their years of friendship, she still found herself unable to acclimate to Marydeth's driving skills.

Unyielding in her resolve, Marydeth remained silent, her gaze fixed on the road ahead as she deftly maneuvered the vehicle.

Wendy's words hung in the air, unanswered and seemingly unnoticed, as the rhythmic hum of the engine filled the void between them. She allowed her automobile in when she saw that the school's massive gate was unlocked.

The school is under her ownership. At the tender age of twelve, she embarked on a remarkable endeavor: the establishment of an esteemed international school catering exclusively to the world's elite. Her brilliance was not acquired without reason.

Without a moment's hesitation, Maydeth fearlessly pursued her desires, undeterred by the shocked expressions that adorned the faces of the guards.

Upon passing through the ornate gate, she gracefully maneuvered the car towards the expansive quadrangle, deftly executing a series of skillful drifts, each one a testament to her mastery behind the wheel. Her desire is to capture the attention of all those around her.

The students came out of their rooms startled by the noise coming from her vehicle. She had pushed the boundaries of her actions, surpassing any reasonable limit, and as a result, a mischievous smile crept across her face. When the car came to a complete halt, WJ jumped out, almost kissing the ground.

"Yes! I am still alive! Come back, my soul!" WJ cheered loudly when her legs wobbled and she was about to give up. Marydeth's eyes rolled with an air of exasperation, and her laughter was tinged with a hint of sarcasm.

With a swift and resounding motion, Marydeth's hand connected with the back of her best friend's head. "MM, your brutality knows no bounds."

Marydeth simply lifted her brows. "WJ, let's go to our room; after all, we have schedules and your knees are still shaking," Marydeth joked, pointing to her knees.

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