Perfectly Imperfect Life

Student council (ch 14)

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what's their problem? especially Olivia, who is pissed at me but pitying me? I don't know if what she said was true, that they've been there.

I don't want to get my hopes up because sometimes people are so great at faking their attitude and personality.

After taking a long-ass shower, I opened the bathroom door and was welcomed with a pure awkward atmosphere. I dried myself and wore whatever I could find. I just need some air.

"where are you going?" Olivia asked and I ignored her. shes worried now? wow.

"hey did you even heard what I said?" Olivia demands and I opened the door. I glared at them before leaving the room.

"None of your business," I mumbled to myself before strutting away.

I sat on a bench, next to a vending machine and sighed. life is so rude, right? I wish I could just make things better as if that's an easy thing to do. I sighed and pull up my phone. it's still 11:21 am. I sighed again and shoved my phone back in my pocket.

"you've been sighing a lot, something bothering you miss president?" I leaned over to the voice behind me. uhhhh who is he?

"umm, who are you? and I am still not the president. and it's none of your business." I snarled at him and turned my head back to the front.

"you don't remember me?" he asked and I looked at him again. dark blonde hair, light blue eyes, really tall... oh sh*t.

"you're that tall sh*tty guy with that platinum prick! and 2 friends!" I asserted and the guy chuckled.

"yes I'm that tall guy, not shitty tho," he assured and I scoffed. but you are shitty for not helping me back then.

"whatever, what do you want?" I asked and stood up from the bench. I walked over to the vending machine and browsed through the menu.

"well I was wondering if you could make me a vice president tomorrow when the results are out," he begged and I looked at him with confusion.

"and why would I?" I asked again and finally chose a drink, orange juice.

"because I'm capable of being a vice president?" he bragged and crossed his arms. I like the confidence, but actions speak louder than words.

"your confidence alone will not convince me to make you a VP.," I said and grabbed the orange juice. I picked up the straw and poked it at the hole.

"sure, then I'll prove it to you tomorrow." he waved goodbye and walked away. I didn't even know his name. he probably knows mine cause you know, do I even have to say it?

I quickly finished my orange juice and threw it on the trash can. I walked back to the dorm room and climbed up the bed to lay down.

"Hey Isabelle," Olivia said and I ignored her. what does she want now?

"can you make us a member of the student council?" she asked and I immediately rose from my bed.

"what the hell made you say that?" I asked and she points at Ashley.

"the answer is a complete no, you're already a burden to me so it's better if you don't spread that burden in the student council," I said and Ashley sighed.

"See I told you that bitch's heart is like a stone." Olivia sneered and I scoffed. whatever...

there was a sudden quietness from the room and I leaned my head over to them.

"look, I'm sorry for being an asshole back there. don't put the blame on Ash, I'm the one that started it." she surrendered? how cute.

"Thanks for your apology but apology not accepted." a smirk was placed on my face as I looked at them. I don't even know if they're playing games or they're legit genuine and sincere.

"I-I know your impression of us is not good... but if you need a friend then we're here. it's hard... to trust someone that easily, but I hope you realize that we genuinely want you to be our friend..." Ashley slowly explained. wow, I finally heard her voice, tho I heard it hours ago but whatever.

but by the way, we or you? cause I don't feel the same energy from Olivia.

Ashley sounds genuine but I don't know about Olivia.

"Okay fine, I'll accept your apology, the both of you. and I'll see what I can do to make you guys a member of the student council, but I will still not treat you as a friend, but as a classmate. prove to me that you're willing to be my friend tomorrow then I'll think about it." I confidently said and crossed my arms.

"What is this, a game? ugh fine..." Olivia goes back to bed and covers her head with her blanket.

Ashley smiled and sighed. I think that was a sigh of relief.

I may be too demanding, but never have I had a real friend, so I'm putting them to the test if they're really willing to be my friend. just like what that blonde boy said, he'll prove me something to convince me.

I want Ashley and Olivia to prove to me that they'll be my friend. simple as that.

Monday was finally here and the results were out, and of course, I was the SC President. a few subjects have passed and it was lunch break.

I sat at an empty table and waited for my fake friends but suddenly two trays were placed at the table where I'm at.

"yo," Olivia greeted and Ashley waved at me and smiled.

"Why are you here?" I asked and they looked at me, confused.

"didn't you say to prove ourselves that we genuinely consider you as our friend?" Olivia explained and I sighed. I didn't expect them to this at school tho.

"Belle why are you hanging out with them?" one of my fake friends asked and Olivia flinched.

"oh umm, it's just about the Student Council haha. you guys should go to a different table, were gonna be here for quite a while," I explained and they rolled their eyes before leaving us alone.

"Wow, they're so fake." Olivia sneered and scoffed. I know right?

even tho I said that it's about SC, it really wasn't until the boys came.

"hey miss president, mind if we sit with you guys?" the blonde bitch boy asked with platinum prick and 2 friends beside him.

"Why the hell is jack frost here?" Olivia mocked and platinum prick glared at her.

"uh, sure I don't mind," I said and blondey boy smiled and they sat across from the three of us.

what the f*ck is happening?