The Playboy and The Bitch

People used to label me as Ms. Perfect. Yes, they used to. How would they not if I have the looks, the body, the straight A's, the class, the style, the money, and of course, the good attitude. But one day, Mr. Perfect broke up with me and my wonderful life found itself crashing to doom. Unfortunately, Ms. Perfect lost the good attitude.

Now, they call me the supreme bitch. I am still the perfect lady. I am gorgeous and my body is the one to die for. And that means that I can have every guy I want. I live the life that everyone dreams of.

And then suddenly, this particular playboy gave me a deal to be his girlfriend. With my pride alongside, I said yes. Sabi nila, don't decide when your emotions are at extreme. And I actually failed that rule. Now what, will I be able to find love again, or be the same old bitch I turned into?