Deceitful Princess

Chapter One: Goodbye

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"....don't cry....."

".....it's okay....."

"Happy birthday,********"

She jolts awake.

She stays seated on the coach gasping for air as sweat drops drip from her forehead and slowly travel down to her neck.

Still thightly clenching her thin black blanket with a confused and blank face, she aimlessly stares at the white wall in front of her.

Only after slowly coming back to her senses does she start to rapidly scan her sorroundings ignoring the loud ringing in her head, desperately looking for familiarity. She let's out a sigh of relief. But as expected, that isn't enough to stop a few shivers go down her spine as she rethinks of what she had just witnessed. Hugging her knees and burying her face in her arms,she feels tears fill up her already swollen and red eyes.
"... geez..." she murmurs and cusses herself under her breath for still not being able to get used to her usual nightmares that haunts her every now and then.
' ... damn it ... '
She complained,though no one heard her.
She cried, though no one was there to wipe her tears.
So she comforted herself, because no one ealse would.

Once calm , she grabbed her phone,the latest model. It was white in a clear case, boring and plain, yet classic and chic.
Its only around five o'clock.
"....."
her frustration and annoyence of awakening from a nightmare turns into anger and rage as she realises she woke up four hours before her alarm would go off, and there was nothing she could to do to make these long hours entertaining even in the slightest. Of course, trying to go back to sleep was not an option for a light sleeper as herself. She groaned as she kicked the blanket off herself only to instantly regret it as each and every hair on her body stood up from the sudden cold . She heads towards her bedroom intending to freshen up, but alas, as soon as she opens the door, her eyes slightly widen as they land on her bed on which rested many soft and comfy pillows of all shades of white , grey and black .
'... how tempting... ' she thinks and lightly smirks as she unwillingly walks toward it,lays on it before finally falling asleep. She was too tired to even begin her day.

She jumps awake once again.

But this time it was the alarm that awoke her. 'Just in time ' she thought as she grabbed a glass of lukewarm water and squeezed some lemon juice in it before gulping it down.
She freshened up, quickly completed her simple but effective morning skin care routine.

Looking at her long black hair in the mirror, she decided to make it slightly wavy. It somehow made her look softer then what she actually was. She then proceeded to put on some mascara on her curled long lashes after brushing and only slightly filling in her naturally arched brows, as she didn't want her beauty mark in the middle of the corner on the right brow to be camouflaged. She found it to be quite charming.

She wore black leggings, an oversized shirt with red and black squares and her black boots. She applied her favourite liquid nude lipstick before grabbing her Nike school bag and keys. Looking around the living room, she made sure everything was in place before slamming the door close behind her.

She left her apartment on time. It was her first day in this new college,yet tried to be a little late, just a little.

Why?

She had always been very punctual,a trait appreciated by all, except her. She hated almost always being the first one to arrive at the scene only to end up waiting for the main characters to show up late. But that also meant that she won't run into her annoying classmates first thing in the morning,and the thought of having some time alone to bring her mood back to normal made her shigh in relief once again.
This side of her is something she kept hidden, and always will.

The class was empty.
'As expected ' she thought to herself as she sat down at the back of the class. She put her bag on the empty chair beside her hoping it would prevent people from sitting next to her.
Time passes and students rush in .

"Oh my! Would you look at that?"

She looks up.
'What? What's wrong with her?Wait -
Is she looking at me?
Why are they looking at me?!'
Sabrina starts to panic as a few girls start to rapidly approach her.

" Are you the new student? " on of the girls asks leaning towards her and slightly raising her brow giving off a menacing vibe.

' ... fuck... '