Sadashi’s POV
"Ugh! What a boring day!" I say, tossing myself on the huge Cleopatra couch inside my room. I grab my phone and dial my friends' numbers. I’ll just casually go out on a date with my girls at the Galleria. We have no classes today so I’ll invite my girl friends to do some shopping with me. I’m so bored inside our mansion and nothing really interested me, so I’ve decided to look for something that will catch my attention and ease my boredom. After three rings, they finally picked up.
"Why did it take you guys so long to answer?" I say showing my irritation on the screen.
"I'm busy doing my nails, girl. Look!"
I roll my eyes upon seeing her nails painted in red.
"Quit doing that. Let's go to the mall. I'm so bored and I need to shop to ease my stress." I've been so spent these past few days because of the endless bickering with my father and his lectures about the things that I should be doing instead of partying.
"OMG! I'm so in! I've been eyeing this bag that I saw in Qamsion Boutique last time, and now is my chance to get it. My father is outside the country so he won't nag me about it," Naira, one of my friends, says.
"Later at two in the afternoon, let's meet in front of the mall then. Toodles!" I say before dropping the call.
I stride towards my walk-in closet and pick up the bodycon red dress that I bought in the country of Ferveur last month. I match it with a pair of black heels and my black LV bag. I placed my chosen clothes on the bed and went inside the bathroom for a nice luxurious bath.
After an hour, I decide to go out of the tub and get myself ready. It didn't take me too long to prepare myself. I text my friends that I'm on my way and they replied that they are already in front of the mall. Those freaks are really fast when it comes to shopping.
“Ash, I think that red heels from Osiris is such a steal!” Olivia comments.
I smirk with her remark. Of course, the shoes that I chose look gorgeous, because I will never choose an item that looks average. I don’t settle for less, I deserve the best. “Well, I saw the same exact pair of this badass in a runaway show that I visited last week,” I boast.
“So, it’s a limited edition huh?” Charlotte says.
We continue visiting every designer boutique inside the Galleria, and people can't help but eye us enviously. We go from one boutique to another, and we always go out with another paper bag added on our bodyguards’ hands. I held my head up high as I walked with my friends.
Actually, my original plan for this day is to travel to the country of Pagua and shop all day in their famous floating mall. Unfortunately, my dad wants me to stay inside Huxley because of the first wave of trial for the CDRID.
I don’t really care about that ID. Whether the council continues its plan for the restriction of different social classes or not, I don’t mind it. It will not benefit nor will cause me any disadvantage since my dad is the head of the military. You see, power is everything and I have that power in my hands.
I’m trying on a new pair of shoes when this peasant of a sales attendant walks stupidly in front of my raised leg. Since she’s not looking where she’s going, she stumbles upon her steps which resulted in her colliding with my leg.
“Ouch! Don’t you have eyes? Look ahead when you’re walking, dumb bitch!” I yell.
She immediately bows down her head and murmurs her apology. I get more irritated upon seeing her pitiful face. I really hate their fake tactics. I hate their class because they always act like they are the good ones, like they deserve our mercy, like they are real, but they are not.
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The Anonymous
Mystery / ThrillerA bunch of college students want to expose the dirty secrets of the government. Fortunately for them, the famous hacker group, The Anonymous, is on their side ...or are they?
