Love High, Dream High

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

ICE PRINCESS? MAYBE NOT.

Michaela's POV

Good Morning Sunday! ;) hiyaaa. What a great start, to start a new personality.

Papunta ako sa mall right now. well, new haircut and such. Parte ng pagbabagong buhay ko. Kasi kung gusto kong magbago, syempre dapat baguhin ko na din yung itsura, pananamit at lahat na.

I'll be the new me.

Bitch? Maybe.

Strong and Fierce.

Fighter.

Yan. Yan na ako, yan na ang bagong ako. And to start that, I have to go to the salon.

"Good Morning ma'am." sabi nung babae sa counter.

Nginitian ko lang, yung fake.

Mahal ang totoong ngiti ko nu. At para lang yun sa mga taong deserve ito. My million dollar smile are only for those who are worth my billion dollar time. And my billion dollar presence.

May lumapit sa akin na stylist at nilead ako sa isa sa mga upuan.

"Curl the ends of my hair, make it full brown. Semi brunette-semi blonde. And add some bangs too." Sabi ko dun sa stylist na hindi man lang siya tinignan.

Why would I anyway? she's not even worth looking at. Ghad!

After some hours, natapos na rin. sa wakas! I love my new look. Perfect for the new me.

I paid the bills and left the salon.

Next stop. Shopping.

Well, I have the greatest taste in clothes and my fashion sense? unreachable. I don't go with the trend. I start the trend.

Boutique here, boutique there. Clothes here, shoes there, bag here, perfume there.

Waldas kung waldas!

oh, bankrupt na pala kami. sucker. watdaheck! But anyways, I know my dad will make a way. Vernell yun.

And if your asking san ko nakuha pera ko right now? Savings btches. Credit cards that I use for emergency cases only. And this is a total emergency, a total dilemma.

After I was done shopping, I went to a fancy restaurant. psh.

Why are couples scattered all over these place? fvck!

Anyway, I'm not jealous. I shouldn't be. Because the new me, has no emotions. Can't feel anything. Puso ko? Bato na.

I ate alone. They were staring at me. Obviously thinking that I'm a loner. That I suck beacuse I'm the only one who don't have a partner. I kept my patience. Forcing myself not to shout and slap each of them. And when I couldn't take it anymore..

"WHAT?!! CAN'T YOU JUST MY YOUR OWN BUSINESS?! DAFUQ!"

walk out. those bitches! -____-"

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I can feel them staring at me. Obviously shocked of my transformation.

I don't care, anyway. This is their fault. They made me turn to a bitch. Now, they pay for it.

Right now? My personality is what I am. And my attitude, depends on them. >:D

I can feel the guys, drooling over me. Why not? I'm hella sexy and hot. feed your eyes, two-timers, liars. Boys are all jus the same. Except for some. My dad, Paps, Kline, JP and Anton.