CHAPTER ELEVEN: "The faker you are, the bigger your circle will be."

"But the more real you are, the smaller your circle will be..."

//CHANDRA MARGARET//

When the classes starts, I'm still the gossip topic. Until the classes is over and lunch time came, I'm still their topic. This is not part of my plan. This is the opposite of my plan!

When the bell strike, I gather all my things and leave the room in a hurry. That's because I don't want another 'center of attention' part two. But what I don't expect for the lunch time is when suddenly I was gasping because someone throw something hard in my back and suddenly I'm soaking wet!

All I ever hear is the other student's laughter. I was breathing si heavy. I don't even know how I will react until I saw a familiar faces in laughing the crowd. "Ooops, I thought you're the trashcan." Kimmy, the girl from earlier said. I bit my lip to stop myself from causing another trouble. 

Some students tease me for being wet in my back. "Ugh, that's gross