Princess Ciarra

Prologue

Princess Ciarra

Prologue:

"You. Get out of my way. Now." I said slowly and sternly at her before giving her my deadly glare. I could felt my anger radiating through me.

I know you're all wondering why I had to be this angrier right now. Well, you can't blame me. Someone just bumped me right into my shoulder while I'm on my way to my next class as she tumbled herself down on the floor.

Poor sweetheart. You'd just encountered the wrong girl. Tsk.

"Sorry to say this but, I'm not your fairy godmother to help you stand there if that's what you think." I said bitterly while narrowing my eyes on hers. She's still laying on the floor watching me with horror. Panic mixed with fear was clearly evident on her face.

You're scared now? Hah! Then face it!

And oh, how lucky I am, she's a new student here in Westley. No wonder, her face was unrecognizable for my sight.

When she did'nt budge or did'nt even make a move, still stiffed in her place, my anger doubled up.

I rubbed my temples firmly calming my nerves down before looking at her straight in the eyes.

"Are you even listening to me!? I said, GET. OUT. OF. MY. WAY. NOW!!" I fumed. "What!? Do you want me to drag you by myself?? Is that what you want!?"

That finally bolt her out of the blue. She quickly grabbed her things that I can't even recall that was now scattered all over the floor. She immediately stood and ran as fast as she could but not before muttering a 'sorry' to me. Good. She should be sorry you know.

I rolled my eyes because of her clumsiness. Next time, when that girl steps on my way again, a babbling me is definitely not enough. She'll gonna taste my wrath.

I let out a huffed before I began to walked towards my room completely annoyed. I glanced at my watch and saw, I still have 20 minutes before our class starts. Well, that made my anger washed a little. 'Cause honestly, in my whole life, I really hate being late in class. I have my reasons though.

And by the way, let me introduce myself first...

I, Ciarra Montefalco, was the cold-hearted princess here in Westley High Academy. Were everybody was scared of me. Not brave enough to face me, to talk to me, and even to make friends with me. And I really hate that kind of a person. I want someone that could bear my in born personality. I want someone that could accept me for who I am. And someone that couldn't give up easily on me no matter what. Come to think of it, its really not my fault that I'm born like this. And yes, I accepted all their accusations they gave me. A bitch, heartless, a devil, very furious, and definitely a cold-hearted person. And that's not gonna change of who I am even if the world turns upside down. Its not my problem anymore if they hated me. Well, if they don't like me, then, I don't like them either. End of the story. Its not even a big deal to me.

'Cause honestly? All I wanted was to be love. Everybody said that I'm almost perfect outside. I had everything what I wanted. Being a beautiful young lady, coming from a wealthy family, elegant in every way, very smart and being majestic. Well, if that's what you'd think that I had almost everything, you're definitely wrong. Love is what I really want in my life. Its the only thing that keeps me incomplete. But unfortunately, I can't have it. Because love is like an expensive diamond in a store. You want it, but you can't have it if you don't have money to buy. Love is what all I need. Love from friends, family and it can also be from strangers. As long as they'll love me as who I am. (Except for God) Well, enough for that.

Again, Ciarra Montefalco, the cold-hearted Princess that wants nothing but to be love.