The Perfectionist // BrightWin

00:02:The Beginning

Win

I arrived a little too early in the class, deciding to take a sit in the middle rows i chose my so-called best sit. When i noticed a file of folder next to my sit, I went through the front page and just like i thought it was a research paperwork by someone named Bright Vachirawit from the faculty of Business Administration.

I put it back down as i scan my notes for my first subject, Accounting. It's so goddamn annoying like i don't even understand how i will balance things out specially not with a whole huge ass balance sheets of paper and just as i was stressing enough on my current lecture, the door to the classroom hall flew open revealing an unfamiliar face. He looks cute though but i shrugged off the thought to the back of my head.

"Good morning, Im a student of business administration, year two and im looking for a white file folder. It's my research paperworks and i was wondering if you have seen one?" He asks way too politely. Its as if he practiced his lines out.

I nodded my head "Yeah its right here" I grabbed the folder before standing up, in attempt to give him his folder but...

"O-oh no! it's okay. I apologize for my clumsiness. Thank you very much. Your kindness will be rewarded" He says before smiling plastically.

And that did not sit right with me, I hate plastic bitches "Stop right there. I know this is rude but please never flash a fake ass smile towards my way? A thank you is enough" I said bluntly but guess what he said?

"Uh.. excuse me? Do you know who i am?" He says scoffing "Oh well bitch do you know who i am?" I snapped back at him which made him stare at me as if waiting for me to introduce myself but then "I don't need to know irrelevant people who can't do basic accounting. Good bye and have a nice day" and just like that he walks out but oddly enough, he wasn't stomping nor did he walk that fast. If anything he walks calmly with his damn wide shoulders. He was cute but he's rude, i rolled my eyes in frustration just who the fuck names their child bright? when they can't even give a goddamn bright smile?

Some time later the classroom began to be filled with accounting students with of course my two dumb ass friends. Prem and poy who comes in running like always "Honestly, how fucking old are we?" I scolded them when they reached our usual rows of sit. They do this first comes first serve to the sit on my left which is next to the window, i don't even understand why maybe they do it for the thrill.

"Bitccchhh, Guess what?" Poy says with his brows wiggling "I can't guess, what is it?" I asked

"Remember my crush? from business ad? he dmed me on instagram. And he even sent a shirtless photo" Poy says enthusiastically which made Prem scoff in disgust "What a fuck boy. Why do you even like cooper? He's like fucked everyone in the school" Prem says as a matter of fact, he's not lying though, Cooper is the biggest fuck boy of the university. He sleeps around and parties all the damn time but he never fails classes thanks to his brilliant friends.

Poy rolled his eyes in defeat before speaking up "Well he didn't fuck me though, he ain't fucking me so its not everyone in the school Prem" and before Prem could hit him with the sad reality he's been missing our Professor arrives giving us again a hard time with accounting two.

Sighing heavily as the class dismissed Prem suggested we should just all go together and grabbed something to eat at the cafeteria since we're vacant for an hour and when we arrived, I was approached by my twenty first century literature professor, Mr. Lee. "Metawin, Congratulations on winning the national championship for the essay writing contest. Im so proud of you child, look, im not going to beat around the bush, I want you to run for the school's presidential election" He says which made me flatter really, but me? president? and then what? cursed everyone out? no thank you.

"Oh wow, that's amazing thank you for considering but no. I have no time for it im busy with the family business and up coming debate competition. I really can't" I lied, well half lied because im actually busy preparing for my debates.

"Still, if you change your mind, come to my office. I hope you do because i know you can do it." Mr Lee says in response before walking away

"What was that?" Poy asks before taking a sip on his frappe "Presidential election for the school. He wants me to run for it" I put down my bag on top of the table, i can't let my owned bought gucci bag go to waste, its a lot of stress.

"That's actually great. Run for it, im sure you can win." Prem says with no hesitation probably used to the fact that I always do what it takes to win anything.

"I know im going to pursue law not long after but like seriously? do you think i can be a good role model?" I ask in hope for them to say yes but no these bitches hd the nerve.

"No" they both said in unison

"See, even my friends don't agree"

"Well that's because you always cursed everyone at anytime and you have no patience"

"Can you blame me? I have a lot on my plate and turtle like dumb asses on my way is not helping. No disrespect to the community of the turtle, im not a turtlephobe, please i just hate people"

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