My Imaginary World

Chapter 1

Credieu's POV

A loud noise filled my room when my alarm clock starts to ring. It's school time. I lazily stood up to get my things and went to the bathroom.

After taking a bath, I went to my mini refrigerator and get my cereals and milk. I don't need bowls. Cups and spoon is okay.

As soon as I finish my food, my phone vibrated at my pocket. It's a reminder that I must hurry up or I'll be late. Before heading downstairs, I clean my mess first.

I hope Crystal is still in her room so I can leave peacefully. Coz you know? Everytime she sees me, she always scold and nag, scold and nag at me a millon times. Little did she know it doesn't affect me even a bit. She's just wasting her energy and saliva for scolding me.

I don't really know why does she always drag the past and scold me as if it's all my fault. My ears are tired for hearing her nonsense drama. Hays! If only I have enough money to buy a unit and leave this hell.

I opened the door and leave my room. I also locked it because the last time I leave it open, Crystal is in there. Looking for something that can drag me down.

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Luckily, I didn't see Crystal downstairs so I had the chance to leave the house peacefully. By the way, I am heading my way to school and it's traffic so I might be late. Well, I don't care. Nothing will change about my late appearance. It can't lessen the bullies I have. It can't lessen the problem I solve. So, I don't freakin care.

I stepped out of my car and face another bullies HAHAHAHAHAH lol... I locked my car first ofcourse. Im not crazy to leave it open here. I was about to walk towards our room but I saw Samantha and her friends.

She's my classmate that's why I also see her the whole day. Her existence makes me feel a bit uncomfortable. I also don't care anyways. I don't want to be one of her 'fans' kuno. It's as if Im adoring an evil and it sends shiver down to my spine. Her popularity makes her head big and big, not literally though.

I just avoid her whenever we meet each other. You know, prevention is better than cure.

I went to the last row and sit on my chair. I prefer to sit at the last row coz its more quiet here than infront. The Jollibees are everywhere and I also don't want to be part of them. That's why I always distance my self from others.

I don't have any friends and I don't even have a plan on having one. I've had enough on my past. They said, " One is enough, Two is warning and Three is dangerous. " I applied it though. It hurts me a lot when the person I'm always with, will leave me one day. It breaks my heart into pieces and let me suffer for a year or two till it's okay again.

My senses get back when all my classmates are coming inside our room. Probably the professor might be there.

As the professor arrives, the class starts.

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The class went good but one of our professors can't attend to our class due to continues meetings. She's Ms. Fiona Schiewart btw. Our English Teacher.

Despite of her Resting b***h face, there's a beauty inside her that not all can see. At first, you will suspect her to be a terror teacher with her face and aura. But, if you know her soon, she'll turn out to be one of the kindest person you met.

Everytime there's a meeting and Ms. Schiewart can't attend our class, she always leave us a homework. Just like now, we have a homework-activity ya'know!

And now I am currently thinking what will I write as an answer for this question. Ugh! This is my first time struggling to my homework.

Bakit kase ito pa yung naisipan ni mam na itanong! It gives me hard time. I might get late to sleep today.

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Hours passed by and finally! I finished it. I just hope the result will be good. HAHHAHAHAHA! Most of my classmates doesn't believe I have a friend. So, all of them are hoping that I don't have something to pass tomorrow. And basically, they're just giving themselves a false hope.

Tomorrow, I bet another clan of bashers will add. And another club will append.

Before sleeping, I eat a midnight snack first and did my night routine. After my night routine, I get my book and read for a few minutes to freshen up the lesson that we'll tackle tomorrow.

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Today is another day. Oh! I forgot to arrange my stuffs and to return the book I read.

I already did my morning rituals and ate this morning. Soooo, I have nothing to do except to go to school and learn. I hope I can leave this house peacefully again just like yesterday.

As soon as I reach the main door I heard Crystal's voice. Here comes the nagger HAHAHAHAHAHAH!

" Oh buti nagising ka pa? Akala ko namatay ka na. Sayang! " with matching ngiti pa. Hays! Yesterday was just a free trial.

" Umalis ka na bilisan mo! At nauumay ako sa pagmumukha mo. "

And with that, I immediately go out. I left her in the house talking by herself. If she's not at our house, maybe I'll suspect her to be a crazy woman for talking and shouting nonsense.

I went to the garage and ride on my car.

Our classroom is like a bar. And it disgusts me. It's not like a room anymore.

When Sir Levi leave our room, Ms. Fiona come in. Oh switching places huh? HHAHAHAHAHHA!

" Okay Class, supposed to be, I will only read your activity but I change my mind. Each and everyone will read their works infront and your classmates will be the one who will give your grades. Walang personalan okay? "

No one dares to talk. All of us just nod. Shet! We'll recite it infront? Oh come on! I'm not prepared at this. All I thought is just its a written activity. Jeez!

After a couple of minutes, the recitation begins. I can't change my answer because after 3 students, it's already my turn. Aish!

Minutes passed by, and now it's my turn. I walk infront and face my classmates.

I was about to talk when suddenly someone shout.

" Bumalik ka na sa upuan mo! Sigurado naman kaming gawa gawa mo lang yang ikekwento mo. "

" Yaah! You don't have any friends here! How can you recite huh? "

" No one wants to be friend with you! You trash! " and other nonsense words.

I just avoid them and look at our teacher to ask if I can start. She replied me by using her gestures.

I looked at Samantha before I speak and her eyes are like killing me. If stares can hurt a person, I'm probably in the hospital right now. I didn't fight her stares and look away from her.

" Go Cred. You can do it. " I whispered to myself.

" What is the very memorable moment you have with your friend? "