Ate Buba• • • • •"If you want to be original, be ready to be copied."-Coco Chanel• • • • •"He acted really strange. What was he talking about? I am going to be the death of him? Why? Did I choke him? Of course not." I whispered while walking down the hall and into the elevator.Does he really hate choco floats for him to act that way? Maybe he was referring to it when he said something about his death or something or maybe he doesn't really want to share. Shouldn't be surprised when it's Neal.I decided to buy water for the both of us so I exited the room. He asked me where I was going but I just told him that I'll buy something so I forgot to ask if there was a cafeteria in this place or perhaps some store. Well, there has to be. It isn't impossible after all if there really is. Not in this company of his.I am now in t

A Nobody• • • • •"You can call me Bia, Biatrice, Biatchrice, or even Bitch or anything that satisfies you except for 'Ate' since I want to look young. I know that you see me as a slut—which is very true since everyone is a slut at heart—like everyone else but duh, that's because you're just jealous that men would bow down at me like I'm their owner and they're my precious dogs. They would do anything—even die for me just—""So, Bia, how many years have you been working for this company?" I just want her to shut the hell up. She's too noisy that it's making me deaf.And, me? Jealous? Hell, no. Never. Why would I get jealous of someone who sees all men as toys? Well, maybe I would if I want to get treated that way too but, I can't imagine myself doing things like what she does.Besides, isn't the golden rule, 'don't do unto others what you don't want others to do unto you?' So

Feelings• • • • •"The more you hide your feelings, the more they show. The more you deny your feelings, the more they grow."-Unknown• • • •"Cute." He pinched my cheek which I ignored and asked."We will go home already?""Yes. Why?""I want to ask Bia about the matter that you mentioned a while ago." My eyes are only glued at the floor indicator where the light went to the fourth, third, second, and to the last floor."It's no use asking her and you know why." I probably know only half of what he really means.Because Bia has a rude personality? Feeler? Plastic? Snake? Chatterbox? What else? Uhm,Always fantasizing that Neal loves her? and that she owns him? Ugh, I should really slap her back to reality. "Kira."To be honest, I really could have done it b

I Know Her• • • • •I unconsciously stopped from walking any further and looked up at him. He halted upon noticing that I wasn't by his side anymore and glanced at me with great confusion and curiosity in his eyes. I just can't believe what he just said.Did I really make him happy with just that? Being beside him all the time? Even with all the horrible things that I did to him? It may not be a big deal for some but it is already for me. Making a distant and cold-blooded Neal, happy with just a simple gesture? I never thought of that. It's totally new and thinking about what he said over and over makes my heart beat crazily.I could feel stirred up emotions starting to form in my heart but one sensation dominated all the other emotions that I was feeling.Joy.I was happy. I'm happy because he is happy.

And I Despise You• • • • •She looked at me unbelievably and shook her head. "I can't believe that my Mr. Babe is stuck in here with you. My poor babe. The woman who was supposed to be his future wife doesn't even know how to cook? What do you feed people? Just some disgusting stuff?" She exaggeratingly said, mocking me.She even wiped an invisible tear on her eye as she looked at me with pitiful eyes. "I bet he's tired of you, Kira but he is just hiding it. Maybe the truth is that he doesn't really love you, well, look at you! I don't see why he should see you as his future wife. You don't deserve to be loved! Ugly! Short! You're just too boring for his likes and I am better! I know that he'll choose me." Nye nye nye. Can someone please shut this woman's mouth!?She really talks a lot. I just want her to leave so that I could sit on the couch and rest my hips that were still hurti