Chapter 16

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“It's just plain obvious, little just filter the book, and we can do it. “I was talking about a book I borrowed from our teacher. I already finished the quiz earlier. Kiara raised an eyebrow and looked up at my work. “Incredible!” she half murmured, half-shouted. He took the book on the plateau, put it on the nearest English rack where we got it, and I was pulled out of the room. “Wait a minute,” I said that put the sack equipment. I hung up the pack on my shoulder. We said goodbye to Mr. Eigen before leaving the room. “Earlier, I was hungry, and now I am very, super-duper mega ultra pro hungry,” she complained again for the nth time. “I can't say no to food right now, especially my Nanny Tsa's burger and fries. Holy cow, you know how Nanny cooks.” She shuddered somewhat. I laughed. Kiara's Nanny Tsa is not you; arguably the most standardized Nanny who treated their boss' children's their own. Lovers its inexpensive food conveyance or anything, whether it cooks during uncommon events, expects you not to forget. I've been there, and pardon me for the word, yet it was frightful. We arrived at the noisy Cafeteria on the first floor. As usual, it turned into a bunch. They look at me, ready to attack me. As if they are scavengers preparing for an attack on their prey. They don't see any traces of bruises because I hid them with concealers. “Anyone who touches my best friend Alliana Detros will suffer. I will make sure of your family's demise.” We went to the counter and had food requests. I can hear a couple of noisy snickers from the table in the focal point of the Cafeteria. If they laugh, they feel their place, which is very evident. I took my food and paid. Kiara and I went to the side table near the glass divider of the Cafeteria and sat there. Side or, on the other hand, customarily called sidelines. This is the position of those like us. Those types of bother only exist at school. Students no one knows. Furthermore, that is fine. “It's really their noise. You guessed it to them it's Cafeteria.” complaint by Kiara. He bit into the beef burger at the same time, eyeing the people in the middle. I quietly took the fries, and they looked clammy. There are two tables combined with how many people are sitting there. Most of them are part of various sports groups at school or, on the other hand, associations. Like Kobe, he is the captain of the basketball team of Westville international school Manila. Very famous to girls, he is a heartthrob, and I don't care. There was a clamor from Raven Sy, the skipper of the soccer group. He is with his sweetheart Shanna, the leader of the cheer dance group, and of course Ashley, the president of the dramatization club and sweetheart of every boy in school. They are all located in the last section. Disgusting, isn't it? They are products of airheads. They know nothing but their sports or respective fields. I forgot to say that Westville international school Manila has the weakest sports team and messiest theatre performance. I gestured mutely and drank pineapple juice. They are right. You are easily noticeable without one of them. Everyone knows them. I looked around and realized that none of them was the most known. They are very famous, and everyone loves them. I wish I am too, but nah! They don't. Maybe I don't deserve love from them. It wasn't enough. We entered the class, focused, then after class, I went back home. Tomorrow there will be no class for three days. It is streaming time. I got into a famous party at a yacht tomorrow night, so I put my mask sheet onto my face. Clean it thoroughly. It is early in the morning. I prepare everything. I am very excited. It is my first time riding a yacht though we are not really riding but partying on the yacht. I prepared my camera and devices for streaming. I go to the salon and treat my hair and nails. I also do some facials. Duh, what if my prince charming is there? Late in the afternoon, I bought a retro-style black dress adorned with red roses. It has a deep V-neck that shows cleavage. I also bought retro-style stilettos. Though I treated my hair in the salon, I chose to wear my ebony black hair. Because I have naturally brown hair and bangs, I hid it in the ebony black wig. I neatly tied it in the back. I wear the fake ebony black bangs. I also wear my silver bangle. Now I am ready! I grab my invitation. “Greetings!” I am inviting you, Iana, the streamer, to join us at our party. Enjoy!” I boarded the yacht. Girls are wearing their expensive cocktail dresses and men on their suits and polos. I saw some of my classmates and schoolmates. That is why I didn't make the stream appropriately, but they distributed masks. It would be a masquerade yacht party. Everyone is in the hype, as well as me bouncing to the song's beat while holding my camera. I wear a black and velvet mask with a real red rose on the side. It is just 11 am and almost everybody is wasted. Well me I did not drink a lot. I tasted some, margaritas, tequila, mimosa y piña colada. I am not drunk, just tipsy. I stop the streaming because it has been hours of hyping for streaming for the sake of money. I went to the yacht's railings and breathed the sea breeze. “Hey,” I heard someone sigh. I look to my left I saw a guy. He is wearing a black corporate suit with a red turtle neck inner and a red and black stripes mask. “I am about to jump because everyone is drunk, and no one will know, but you came, unexpectedly, again."
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