16 [ Truth ]

                                    

                                          
Monday 
                          
Quisha was at the back of the school building while trying to calm her nerves. She was irritated with herself for acting so irrational earlier it the canteen. 
                          
She was eating at her usual place while pretending to read and glancing at Harmonee every now and then, when suddenly, a dark haired girl loudly announced for the whole canteen to hear that Harmonee has a crush on someone.  
                          
Quisha stared hard at the two, the dark haired girl was hugging Harmonee's shoulder and Harmonee is blushing like crazy. Quisha had gripped her spoon so hard at that time when she realized that the dark haired girl is probably Indigo. The girl that Harmonee likes! 
                          
Quisha was trying to ignore the weird feeling in her chest as she assured herself that Mrs. Xier gave her permission to court Harmonee. It was sadistic of her but Quisha still wants to court Harmonee even after knowing on Saturday that Harmonee like someone else. 
                          
Quisha did not even realize that she was clenching the spoon so hard while glaring at the scene but she lost it when that dark haired girl suddenly patted and teasingly kissed Harmonee's head. She did even realize that she slam her spoon in the metal tray creating a loud bang. 
                          
Quisha was too embarrassed by her actions so she decided to just own it and hide from anyone. She walked away leaving everyone gaping at her outburst.
                          
Now she's here at the back of the building berating herself for her action. She was too obvious and she hates it! 
                          
As she was pacing back and forth she suddenly heard voices from the side. 
                          
"...oh this one dude, I heard she's from class 1. She's so beautiful and model like. " Quisha's eyebrows furrowed. She also saw smoke coming from the side of one of the pillars. Any other day she would ignore it but she heard her class section and it piqued her interest so she moved closer and eavesdrop. The voices also sound from two voice who have just gone their puberty and is adjusting to the deep rumble. 
                          
"Who?lemme see" there are some shuffle then the boy continued to talk,"Ah Quisha Collins? She's popular. I followed her on IG but the girl hasn't even posted any sh!ts for almost a year now. " Quisha scoffed. The theory of other people that Women loved gossiping will definitely be shattered by these two boys. 
                          
"She's really beautiful but thin. I want me some meat, man" Quisha rolled her eyes. It's not her fault that she's blessed with the standard model-esque body. No matter how much she tried to eat, it just wouldn't stay in her body. 
                          
Quisha realized that she's shamelessly eavesdropping so she decided to leave but the boys talked again. She heard shuffles again.
                          
" This one. I think her name is Harmonee Sheeyer or something "
                          
"OH I know her dude! Harmonee Xier! Everyone knows her. Short and curvy, Pretty face with no brains! " When she heard Harmonee's name and the way insulted her, she immediately open her phone and record what the conversation because she has a feeling that she'll be beating these jerks if they continue perverting over Harmonee and she needs evidence on why she'll be punching people. 
                          
'Not my little Harmonee!' Quisha thought. It's okay if someone talked sh!ts about her because she's used to murmurs around her but somehow, it made her blood boil when someone insults Harmonee. 
                          
"Hey don't be mean. At least what she lacked in height and brains definitely make up for the chest. I mean look at those globes. I can bet that it's more than a handul" Quisha clenched her phone. She moved closer to the pillar and marched over the two boys. 
                          
"fbck I'm having a boner just looking at her chest"
                          
"I bet she's good at titjob. I mean those breast are definit——AH WHAT THE FVCK! "a body fell to the cement and loud crack was heard from the fallen phone on the ground. The boy with lighter hair who was beside the boy on the ground looked at who punched his friend.