Kris' POV   'I am the Epitome of Perfection' i uttered to myself as I was looking at my reflection on the mirror.   I am Kris Wu. I come from a wealthy family. I am handsome and I am a genius. Everyone envies my perfection. Ha! People said I am conceited and self-centered. Of course I am. I am so amazing. Why should I bother about other people? They're not as great as me. I am the greatest. I don't need friends. I am perfect just the way I am.    'A penny for your thoughts?' said Tao, my younger cousin. I can see that he has invited himself into my room. Again.    'My thoughts are worth much more than a penny and how many times must I tell you to stop barging into my room without my permission?.' I said as I continued to examine my perfection.   'For starters, your door was open and normally when you see an open door you take it as an invitation. Therefore, I did not barge in without your permission because i was invited.' he retalliated. I can actually see him in the mirror. He smirked. Ha! I can see that we came from the same tree, he IS quite good looking but not as good looking as me, I thought.   'Sassy as ever. When did you learn to speak that way?' i asked him while raising my eyebrows at his reflection. Oh god. I am so handsome even when I'm annoyed.    'and you're as cold as ever. No wonder they call you *making quotations with his hands* The Ice Prince' he retorted.   'I AM a PRINCE in many ways and I don't care about what other people think. I am awesome. You mortals should be very grateful that you could even gaze upon my perfection' i said as I continued to admire my awesomeness.    'Whatever. You should stop gazing at your own reflection soon or you'll be late for  school.' he said and he left my room.      No , I'm not a student. I'm a teacher. My parents coerced me to be one. They said that I should learn how to interact with people. I am good at interacting with people. They stare at my awesomeness and I let them, that should've been enough but my parents thought otherwise. They said I should be a teacher untill I learn how to care for anyone other than myself. As if that could ever happen. Well, anyway, I don't have anything better to do anyway. So I just followed what they wanted.    I went to school. I drove myself of course. What was my car? I don't