Craving Popularity

Speak Of The Devil and He Shall Appear

I am sweating marbles while holding my six inches high heels sandals. Gosh! It was ruined back there when I am running for my life.

Okay! I am over exaggerating, I know. But, what could I do if the brother of the guy who dumped me at the front of the whole student body back then is right in front of me.

Okay! He is not Drake so why run? He is only the brother and not actually Drake. Well, first of all he might remember me because we were group mates once in our Science project even if he doesn't cooperate that much and he really really remind of that devil, and when I say devil I mean Drake. His looks and aura are as the same of his brother that by the way can be the replacement of Hades as the god of the underworld when he is in Olympus attending on some stupid shits. He is my classmate in section A  and Drake was on the other section. He started late going to school that's why he is one year older than me and Drake but he graduated together with us.

Now, I am humiliated because of that nerd and because I ran when I saw Drake's brother. My whole life is ruined. My plan is going so well but it was ruined because of me being so dumb for running away from nothing.

Now, I won't be popular. I guess I'm back to being Cray the nerdy girl. This is a disaster. Ugh! Curse you Drake! You are not here but you are still ruining my life.

Being popular for an hour rocks, but for it to end early sucks. But, before I deal with that I should be worrying with what to wear because of my heels of my other sandals was removed while I was running. Great! Don't tell me I'll end up walking barefooted. I'd had enough humiliation for a day.

I stopped on my track trying to catch my breath and that is when I realized that I've got to the school's field. It's my first time to be here and it's so big. There are people talking and I can even see some student's playing football at the center of the field.

"Drake please, I won't expect that you  will love me back but I'll be happy if you'll accept this." I felt like tears want to stream down my face. I suddenly remembered myself from that girl's voice pleading his crush to notice her.

My eyes roamed around to see who is that girl. "I'm sorry, you are just too ugly for me." Now, I feel a bullet went straight to my heart and made a hole there again. Now my mind did a flashback and there's a sudden echo playing in my head.

"I'm sorry, you are just too ugly for me."

"I'm sorry, you are just too ugly for me."

"I'm sorry, you are just too ugly for me."

"I'm sorry, you are just too ugly for me."

Those words! Those exact words. Drake also said those words to me. And, it fucking hurts that time and the pain is coming back again. Could it be him?

The guy walked away and to my surprise I saw him. He looked at me from head to toe and my whole body seemed to tighten. It's really him. He is here. Hurting another person just like what he did to me. Talking about "Old Habits Die Hard" huh.

A crooked smile formed from his lips and I sure don't like it. Maybe what they said is true, "Speak of the devil and he shall appear." And here he is now walking towards me. Wait! Is that a horn on the top of his head? Nah! I'm just playing around, but he is still an evil with or without a horn.

The crooked smile on his face didn't fade and it just became stronger. He again looked at me from head to toe and nodded meaningfully. Now, what does he want?

The girl run as fast as she could passing by me and I caught a glimpse of her eyes soaring. I wanna comfort her and kick Drake's face not just for my own vengeance but for every girl he had hurt.