C1 Introduction

Disclaimer...

“This is a work of fiction. Names, places, business, location, events, locales, incidents, dialogue,especially the characters names are either the products of author's imagination or used in fictious matter. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental not coppied. Plagiarism is a crime, this is only by author's imaginations.”

Author's note:

–There are scenes in the story where children or minors are not allowed, if possible do not read some sensitive parts. This story I am sharing with some readers who want to experience this kind of relationship contained in the story I made. I have no other intentions other than what I have already said.Thank you so much for the wide understanding!

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Sean Clinton Ramos was the heir son of the owner of Saint Patrick Academy School.

He is a big boss. He can easily manipulate whoever he wants to manipulate. A captain ball of basketball, a varsity player and a heart throb.

But, at the back of his pretty sides he's secret inside. He was NGSB-No girlfriend since birth. His childhood Sweetheart was his enemy which is the bully queen.

He wants to play queen's heart for lifting him before he realize he was already fall.

He hate's woman who are slut and love flirting boys. He love's to embarrass everyone around him he doesn't even care.

He has a low tempered he can't even fight his emotions. When he feel tired and boredom, everyone's never scape his arms getting you highly punching bag. He's demon in hell who feared nothing.

His cold after his parents separated, his dad cheated against his mom while his mom left his dad because of her past lover she won't even forget.

His become heartless and emotionless. How can he derived in each day passed by encounter with a bully queen?

He also has a side even he dont like chasing girls but when it come's on that bully queen he can't deny the fact that he's being affected.

He protect and he can destroy everything that can bother to him, even he deny he dont like any girls when his heart feel in love with the wrong person.

How can he fight love when a bully queen already decide, she love him but she can't even fight for it.

She is a queen who is wealth enough, she is godamn hot and bully. A perfect lady for a man. She is the wishing true of every man's dream, she is more than a perfect. She is tougher than tough. But, one thing can make her cry, is no one really understand what is the reality inside her. No one know's that she failed for love. She stock in for good.

Can a bully queen love him back when one day she feel tired for good?

Many reason's to love him, but many reason's regret for loving him.

One, is he never love you back. Second, always deny what does he really felt for you. Last one, he always wanted to see you crying and suffered, because of those destructions and rejections.

Do you really wanted to be with a guy who are truly an ice king?

Point of view:

Hi! I'm karen Marie Samonte, 18years old, a 3rd year college. Known as, ‘Bully queen.’ I'm a newbie at Saint Patrick Academy. I'm from Saint Marry School.

I don't want it to be as modest as it used to be, like some people think of me. Another one who dreamed of becoming a nun hahah! ** peace. I mean, I don't want to be a ‘MARIA CLARA,’ the name always used for the simple girl who always wearing conservative one.

Not because I was came from Saint Marry School, they call me as Maria Clara? Duh! Not me, not my modesty aside, it's not in my vocabulary to walk around like a nun maybe beauty queen, it's still possible. Ha-ha!

And of course, I'm rich all I want is I can always get it. I'm not allowed to refuse because, If it's ok for you to borrow a dog's face then refuse.

I often get involved in trouble but I'm not really a bully. I'll swear it, promise. Hmp, just a little hehe. Just like now, there are butterflies approaching me.

No, actually not butterflies It's too beautiful if I'll call them as a butterfly.

What if I would rather call them as a fly or a cockroach? That’s right, its nice to call that thing about their ugly faces. They are all like an insect that always annoyed me all the time I met them on the way.

Did this girls think that I would run away like a coward? Do they think, I am scared with their monster look? No way, over my dead gorgeous body. They are trying to make fun with me just because I was newbie here? I am not in a mood to ride their mischief. I will not tolerate them. They are all trying to beat me up? Crazy people, they don't know who am I!

Until now, what they did to me is still fresh.

First, inside our classroom I was in the middle when I was suddenly showered with a lot of flour that made me surprised.

I was stunned to look around, I was freezing in shock.

I was literally surprised, they said they made that as a welcome party just to surprised me? What a stupid game? And that was not a funny jokes. They are all bullshit in my eyes. They treat me not nice as in I wasn't really happy.

That's why I asked who the idiot had a plan that stupid surprised? Nobody inform me that they planned a sweet surprises for me, that bullshit makes me embarrass because they all made fun of me.

My face turn into red with an extreme anger. I feel like, I am a dragon that anytime would explode because of what they did to me.

My sorroundings envelops with their annoying laughter's.

I boldly asked who had the scheme of yet welcome surprise me while giving them my evil smile to scare them. At first no one spoke, they all remained laughing at me as they pointed in my direction obviously insulting my capacity.

Until someone suddenly dared to answer me.

Finally, the ugly candidate number 2 on this classroom admitted her sin against. Seems she looks so proud of herself, she is the leader of a group of bee -looking people and this ugly woman is even more beautiful in their group. She stared at me as if she was measuring who was better than the two of us.

Honestly, I didn't want to hit her in the face because she was pitiful, she looked like a poor worm who was still feeling beautiful. She was too proud and have a high self-esteem that always disgusting me. And because she's so beautiful, I can't even describe her.

I don't even know if she's really a human? Ha-ha. I laugh silently as I remember my mischief that they wonder. I think something exciting while she start the game, I would rather teach her a lesson to end this annoying game. I will tech them know how to respect. It looks like something good to call her as I stare at her overall appearance, I'll rather call her ‘exotic.’ No doubt, the exotic term really suits her ugly face.

And because they have disturbed my quiet world, I can never allow them not to reciprocate I have to teach a lesson to those like them who have never met the true color of my character. So I suddenly grabbed the woman's arm, I pressed the grip on her arm I felt the sharpness of my nails pressing on her skin but I did not care at all even if she shouted loudly to ask for help from others. Then I pulled the end of her hair violently after I mumbled her ugly face on the floor that was so white because of the flour.

We were still rolling on the floor, she was still trying to fight me even though she was already so weak and writhing in pain. I also noticed that no one had a guts to stop us. All the student inside the classroom screaming as if they're cheering who was win the fight.

Well, thanks for this chance !! I can do whatever I want with a woman who is feeling beautiful. ‘Arrrgggg... She's so annoying!’ my mind scream as I continue what I doing.

I feel like I once again felt the energetic feeling because of the fight that was going on.

Since high school, it's only now that I've been involved in a trouble like this again. I can't believe this happen again when I was now in 3rd year college. My goodness, this people was really getting into my nerves.

My parents would have been thankful for because they don't receive any calls from the guidance councilor for the complaint against me.

Well, sorry for them, I'm enjoying it, it looks like I've revived the blood again. I can feel it's boiling again so I don't want to waste this chance.

Maybe I'm the one who can be bothered by these annoying people if I let them go. If I let them bother me, purely sure their annoying laughter was makes me crazy. Aside from that, I don't want to miss what the crazy people around me did. They are all stupid to fight me.

If I ignore them, they will harass me every day and I don't want anyone to harass me, that's what I hate most of all.

I will not tolerate that, what should I've done today is hard and this people deserves to receive my anger. What should they do? I don't f*cking care if they crying too much with the pain I cause. I don't care if everyone swears at me, I'm sorry for those who block my way. I am the bully queen who will never forgives people who ruin my precious day.

I saw the exotic girl is writhing in pain and trying to survive. She as gasping for breath, almost crying in pain but seems I lose my hearing. All I hate is people think that they are better than me, eww! She looks like a zombie now, she's really super ugly to block my way and made that stupid plan of surprise.

I don't want to regret if I saw her lying on the ground with lifeless. First of all, my world was so quite then they disturb it. Most of all, I don't remember I made a wrong move. It wasn't my fault. Whatever she receive from me, she deserve it.

Then, I went out of that pest room, there was a teacher inside who didn't care. She also looks surprised at what she saw because until now she is still in shock.

Stupid! And don't make her try to blame me for everything that happened inside her classroom before I forgot that she's my teacher.

Annoying people, she didn't do anything but stare at wait for what happen next? She didn't even stop us and when I got out she was even more concerned about my laptop? Is she crazy? If I hit her with my laptop when she finds what she's looking for?

She can have it and owe my laptop, hell I care. I doesn't even use it. I mean, I hate using the thing that gossip people already touch using their dirty hands. Also, it has been caught by a pest like them. I don't want to be stained with dirt from insects like them. I don't care if everyone thinks my behavior is bad.

I used to be called an evil queen by everyone around me. Whatever they call me is just me. Wheither they like me or not, I am still a human who wants to live like they wanted to. I don't think if they're murmurs, it annoying me more if I pay attentions as long as they don't bother me anymore.

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