The Perfect Girl

Chapter Two

I'm isolated with myself and it's so exhausting. I sighed as I decided to go to the powder room first.

And again, I heard whispers about me.

"Lagi na lang mag isa si Kazumi. Kawawa naman."

"Mahirap palang maging famous noh? Parang walang lumalapit sayo kasi baka sabihin ng iba ay mang-gagamit ka at sasabihan na plastik. Tsk tsk."

Am I even popular?

And do they really have to pity me just because I'm alone? Me being alone doesn't mean I'm lonely.

Well, I am in fact. Pero ano'ng magagawa ko? I should always listen to my Mother.

Okay back to reality.

So now I went inside the cubicle. And, did my thing, while doing so, I heard a very familiar voice.

If I wasn't mistaken, it's Cleopatra's voice.

I rolled my eyes as I listened to her. Napaka-arte!

"No way you're gonna."

"No no no please."

"Okay okay."

"Okay bye."

That was all I listened. Perhaps she's talking with someone through a telephone.

Well I have to get our of here.

I'm on my way to our classroom. I've been assigned in the first class. They consist of students that are rich, nice looking, wonderful, bright and some other positive traits that you can discover in other individuals.

I was going to take a seat when somebody bumped me so I fell down. To be honest, it hurts but I didn't make any sound. I looked up to see who bumped me. When I saw her face I quickly stood up.

"Why did you bumped me?" I asked.

"Oh my Kazumi! I'm sorry it was only an accident." She said yet I know it isn't genuine. She and I know that we hate each other.

"My God CLEOPATRA HAZUKA! I'm not that dense to imagine that it was an accident. Also, everyone knows that we hate each other! So kindly don't say that you're really sorry for what happened. Also, I know that you are secretly celebrating inside your head because I fell down minutes ago. So what? I'm not that dumb! Back off!" I said emphasizing her name since I know she prefers not to be called Cleopatra.

"First of all, it's CLEO, not CLEOPATRA! Second, okay I'll admit it, it wasn't an accident, happy now? Pero hindi ko itatanggi na tanga ka! 'Di mo ba ako nakita kanina? Maybe you need a glasses, gusto mo libre ko pa? Tara ro'n tayo sa EO optical, mag pa-consulta ka na," she snickered mockingly and talked once more. "And last but not the least, I will forever hate you!!"

"I'm sad, I'm not blind, and I have my own cash! Also, never forget that there's no eternity aside from love and God!"

"Hmm, hopeless romantic ka pala? Hmp! I'll let you win today but remember I'm always better than you are!" I won again.

"Go on it's not terrible to dream. You can simply dream, it's still free.  And at any rate you can be anyone you need be on your fantasy, so dream high, CLEOPATRA HAZUKA." It's so enjoyable to tease her. I was going to state something again however...

*Ring*

"Goodness, saved by the bell. Bye CLEOPATRA. Take your sit so that the teacher wouldn't be get mad at you." I advised her as I winked.

That time, her face was truly priceless. But whatever, I'll simply tend to my very own concerns than squandering my opportunity to consider her.

I sat down so that if the teacher will come in right away, she wouldn't get mad at me.

Minutes passed, she entered our room.

"Good Morning class."

"Good Morning Ma'am..." We trailed off as a class, because we don't know what her name is.

"Okay as you can see I'm your moderator for this school year." Huh? Then who's that young lady a while... I mean teacher? Aish nevermind.

"Klaro nga." I heard one of our classlmates said. I know her identity since I know her voice. Obviously, it was CLEOPATRA that who spoke.

"Who said that?" Uh goodness. Ma'am is now angry. Haha, she looks like a dragon, and any minute now, she'll blow an extremely hot fire.

"Patay ka na Cleo. Narinig siguro ni Ma'am. Lagot ka!" Said by one of our classmates.

"Haha so funny Cryssa Mea. Haha ang dami kong tawa mga bente. Grabe." She said wryly. She looks like a tomato since she's super red.

"Can someone tell me if who said that?" Our teacher asked.

I raised my hand. I took a glance at Cleopatra and the way she took a look at me, it looks like she will destroy me. Haha yet I'm not scared of her so I kept on raising my hand until Ma'am saw me.

"Yes, Miss Coldsmith, who is it?"

I stood up. But I'm as yet curious about why she knows me. But, never mind. I'll just answer her question.

Ma'am is waiting for me to talk. Omy, I think, they're waiting for me for minutes now to talk. I was busy thinking about stuffs so I haven't talked yet.

Okay, I'm going to talk now.

"It was Cl–" I was not done talking but then someone cut me off.