Perfectly Imperfect Life

Confrontation (ch 13)

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I slept really peacefully and I felt great. I climbed down my bed and brewed some coffee. it's Sunday today so I guess I'll just stay here and do some advanced reading.

"Morning." Olivia murmured and struts towards the bathroom. I plopped the coffees on the table and sat comfortably.

she opens the door and I greeted her, "good morning, I made coffee." I grinned and she sat across from me.

she grabs the coffee and took a sip. "too sweet..." she mumbled and I barely heard it. I ignored her complaint and stood up, walking over to my desk whilst holding the coffee on my right hand.

tomorrow will be the results of the votes of the student council president. I applied last week, and there are a lot of candidates. but I'm not nervous, cause I was the student council president at my previous school.

I'm not aiming for president because I'll look powerful, I'm aiming for president because I have the guts to be one.

"by the way," I blurted out. "which classroom are you guys?" I asked and Olivia looked at me intensely.

she sighed and shrugged. "I don't know," she said and continues to play with her phone.

"b-3..." Ashley mumbles and yawns before climbing down her bed. oh, mine is next to them.

"oh I'm at b-4, our classrooms are next to each other," I said and grabbed some papers and I started to write some notes.

"you're taking notes on a weekend??" Olivia sarcastically asked and I sighed.

"I'm running for student council president, so of course I need to do an advance reading," I explained and she scoffed. I glared at her and she gave me a smirk.

"Did I ask if you're running for president? show off." she sneered at me and sipped her coffee. what?

"That was my reason for taking advanced notes. it's because I'm running for-" she cuts me off by standing up vigorously.

"do you have to repeat yourself? we clearly heard it." she snarled at me and plopped the mug on the sink.

"you and you're attitude, that's why people dislike you," I mumbled and she slams the mug on the sink and it breaks.

"do you really wanna do this today bitch?" she spat and walked aggressively towards me. does she think I'm terrified? I've dealt with people like her before.

"you started it." I sneered at her and she clenched her fist.

"O-Olivia stop, it's early in the morning... we have class tomorrow." Ashley interrupted and we looked over at her, clearly terrified, physically shaking.

"mind your own business nerd." I angrily said and Olivia pounced, grabbing me by the collar.

"don't drag her into this you piece of sh*t." Olivia roared and Ashley gasped. they're all the same.

"you're all the same..." I mumbled and she rose her right eyebrow. I opened my eyes giving her the most disgusted look I could ever do and pushed her away aggressively.

"you're all the same! toxic good for nothing pieces of shits! I'm tired of people like you that play the innocent role or plays the bitch role!! eat shit and die!!" I yelled with all my heart. I've had enough of humans, they ruined my life. they ruined me.

"I'm tired of all these fake attitudes and toxic personality! why can't I find even a single friend?!! A GENUINE FRIEND??!!" I roared and panted for air.

Olivia stands there looking directly at me while Ashley fell to the floor and sobs. why is she crying? the f*ck does she know how I feel?

"Why are you crying you quiet bitch? are crying because you pity me? or are you crying because you're mocking me? is it fun?! ruining someone's life?!! huh??!!! tell me you piece of-" Olivia slapped my face and I fell to the floor.

"that's enough. we've all been through something. stop assuming that you're the only one." Olivia stated and I scoffed.

"wow you're playing the 'i know how you feel' type of person now? you're sickening." I stood up, caressing my left cheek that got slapped by her.

"I don't think y-you're the type of person that would be l-like this... but i-i guess... you're influenced by these toxic people... that you began to be toxic yourself..." Ashley cried out. I widened my eyes. how did she see right through me?

my tears couldn't hold and I sobbed. "society is the worst thing that ever existed..." I said and fell to my knees, crying heavily.

"I hate people like you, and I only look at my side, but after I met Ashley, I began to see other sides as well. as much as I f*cking hate you with all my guts, I know you have a reason for being like this." Olivia blurted and sat on her seat, sighing heavily.

this is embarrassing, I've only met them for 2 days and here I am, crying right in front of them.

"tell Ashley to stop crying..." I begged and Olivia chuckled.

"I can't. when she sees someone in a lot of pain, she can't help but cry as well. she's been there too you know, I've been there." they've been there? they've been through something similar? how can I easily trust them like that?

"Just because I'm crying doesn't mean you need to pity me and sarcastically tell that you feel my pain." I hissed and stood up again. I grabbed my towel and walked quickly to the bathroom. I need to go out for a bit, I can't handle all these.

I quickly turned on the shower and cried heavily while warm water pours over me. this is the worst day, ever.