blap.

Wow, I’m about to graduate from this hell hole. I did not see this coming. It’s actually even a surprise to most people who know me. I mean, I myself still can’t accept that in a less than eight weeks I will be receiving a diploma since my negligence to school and everything revolving around it was rather high.

But I guess being rich does have its advantages.

And college?

I left that up to my parents to decide because it didn’t really matter much to me. I mean with Yifan as my brother I was pretty set up for the rest of my life. He along with my parents planned out everything, I guess they made things easier for me.

I exhaled and continued to chew on my bubble gum even though it wasn’t permitted in school. It’s not like I care. What could they do to me that my family couldn’t get me out of? Nothing.

I glanced at the clock hanging above the door and as the hand slowly ran a cycle, I felt as if it had taken it a lifetime to reach three.

It’s already a week before the end of April, oh how time flies when you’re too occupied with being defiant. Gosh was this month a busy, busy time for Yifan gege and the hotel. How do I know? Obvious, he’s always nagging and talking about it at the dinner table. But I guess I can’t blame him, the investment banquet is a pretty big deal. And baba was putting much pressure on him to get it perfect since this would be the first event he would ever host as President.

Plus, hearing his voice was nice. It was good to have him around again after all those years of him studying back in China.

Sometimes I think he’s super man because he is able to handle all of the stress including being engaged to that she-beast. Seriously, when is he going to kick her out of the door and onto her ? She’s clearly making him crazy with her existence.

Just the other day she came barging into our house screaming like a mad woman early in the morning. How annoying. However, it was a funny thing to see her so ticked off. I wonder what he did. Probably blew her off like he usually did for his work.

No surprise there… But Tao gege said he left the office early that night. So where could he have gone? Oh man! Don’t tell me he went out on a date or something! If he did I’ll give him a hug and a pat on the back.

That’s how much I dislike Hyunri. But if he’s still engaged to her… the chances of my theory or actually it’s more of a dream, coming true were slim. Yifan wasn’t the cheating type. He was the loyal kind. And who was he loyal to? Hyunri. Gasghoihagihiarwghriahti. Sometimes I swear he’s part canine. I mean, how could you stay loyal to something of her kind. She’s not even human. Her and her damn bird claws. Has she heard of a nail filer?

But enough about that thing. Just thinking about her makes me I feel as if my body was crawling with irritating cockroaches.

I turned my attention back to my teacher who was sweating buckets of water. Gross much? It’s not like we’re in a sauna or anything. It’s just spring time.

If he’s like this during this season, I don’t even want to see what happens to him when summer hits. Teachers like him make me kind of miss the teachers at my old school. At least they were more tolerable and least vulgar.

This is supposed to by one of the best private academies and this was the help they got? They can do way better.

Kriiiiinnnnnnnng. At last! The bell finally decided to ring, thank god! I thought I wasn’t going to survive another second in there and boy am I glad!

I picked up my nearly empty school bag and slung it over my shoulder as I exited the room with everyone else. I didn’t need anything from my locker so I went out to the car, immediately.

The warm air was refreshing and I have to admit this weather was perfect. It was beautiful for it was perfectly balanced. Not too cold, not too hot. Not too wet not too dry. I scanned the streets and wasn’t able to find Mr. Kam anywhere.

Why is he late?! I should really fire him! What if some drunkard comes by and tries hitting on me all because I was waiting for him?! This old man, he should know what time I get out by now. Is it so difficult for him to remember? I am definitely going to discuss this with baba and mama if he doesn’t get here in the next sixty seconds.

Did he also forget I had things to do? Yeesh. I may not be running a multi-million dollar hotel chain but come on.

I have a pretty heavy schedule to deal with just as Yifan does. And what were my tasks? Although they weren’t the same as his, they were still difficult in my perspective.

I have to go dress shopping for the banquet and whatever else mama wants me to do. And what does she want me to do almost ninety-nine percent of the time? The same old, same old.

Go out on blind dates.

As if. What is it with her and trying to marry me off at such a young age? I’m still eighteen and girls my age aren’t looking for a husband or the start of their own family. Especially not me. Can she not understand the concept of me just wanting to stay away from relationships for I don’t know the rest of my