MY ANNOYING CEO

Chapter 1

Those words were what I felt while standing where I was. Unable to move while staring at the two kissing. I am secretly laughed at by those around me and my fake friends.

It's like my heart is torn because my boyfriend cheated is having a relationship with my twin

Clenching my fist I turned away before my tears fell. Even though my knees were weak, I forced myself to run, away from the people I hated.

I found myself in an abundant room. I cried silently as my arms wrapped around my knees. I don't care if I ruin my thick make up. My chest is tight and hurts a lot.

Even if I change myself, I will still be hurt.

Everyone knows me as a warfreak, bitch or whatever they call me.

I just became like that because no one loved me. I was always compared to my twin who was gentle-faced, intelligent, talented and modest. All the attention is on him even the attention of our parents..

I know it's bad to be jealous but I just want someone to love me truly, someone who cares about me and isn't a traitor.

"Don't waste those tears on people who don't deserve you."

A baritone voice lifted my head from my bow.

The tall man was standing and leaning against the wall and had a fist. He was wearing a simple white polo shirt and slacks. It's beautiful, elegant and smooth---I'm even overwhelmed by the whiteness.

"W-Who are you?"

Wait. It's familiar.

He's... He's the vocalist of a famous band and a car racer that's in the news because he had an accident and is now comatose!

Shit! I was suddenly nervous.

My tears spontaneously stopped falling when I met the man and changed to...fear. Even though it's handsome, it's still a ghost. Geez.

There was a trace of shock on the man's face. "Do you see me?"

"That's a ghost..."

Putcha! I'm still afraid of the ghost, bw£set.

A smile suddenly appeared on his lips. "Scared?"

"Don't come near me!"

Well, I don't have Holy Water!

I was confused when he suddenly stepped closer to me. I want to stand up and run, but I can't move, probably because my knees are weak.

But my heart beat even faster when he bent slightly so that our faces were level.

His gray eyes stared at me.

His nose is pointed, his eyebrows are thick, his lips are red, and his face is smooth.

I couldn't help but praise him in my mind. Now he knows how many women are mourning him now.

"Why are you crying?"

All of a sudden, my fear disappeared and was replaced by annoyance at his words.

"What did you say?!"

"Why did you cry?"

How dare you repeat it!

He moved away from me and laughed. I was insulted by his laugh. Even though I am like this, I can be proud of my beauty. Then... Grrrr.

I looked at him badly and felt annoyed.

"Calm down, pang£t. Blow your nose oh, pffft."

I have stood up. The jaw clenched.

"If you're ugly, you're handsome?! If I'm ugly, you're even uglier! Bw£set!"

I marched out and slammed the door shut.

I still heard his laugh which annoyed me even more.

If he wasn't a ghost, I would have really punched him in the face.

But I can only say one thing..

That annoying ghost is totally a fucking jerk!

"It's good for him. Luhence is more suitable and Philly is not."

"Karma for a naughty and naughty girl to get hurt so much."

That's what greeted me when I entered the restroom to retouch.

When the two women noticed that I was next to them, they became silent and bowed.

I know who they are talking about. I am not numb to not understand their contempt for me.

"I'll let you ignore me. But the next time I see your thick faces again, I'll make sure you're picked up from the trash." My cold threat.

They are like meek sheep bowed down and unable to move.

"Go away!"

The two panicked and came out rattling inside the restroom when my voice sounded.

I closed my eyes tightly when I was alone. I'm used to them insulting me. I showed and insisted that I didn't care but I just couldn't fool myself. I'm still hurt.

Argh! The drama is right. I am Philo Altereano. Fighting. Even in pain, fight. So I dismissed all the pain I felt. Even if it's difficult, it's necessary.

I wiped off my make-up that was messy from crying. I decided not to put on thick make-up on my face because... There's just nothing... I'm tired of covering my true face.

It's just like a mask. That means no emotion 87% is shown and no life story.

"You're beautiful without makeup."

"It's f*tang*!"

I was just surprised by the sudden appearance of a ghost man.

"You human woman, you curse." I heard him hiss. He leaned against the wall again and crossed his arms. I only saw him in the reflection of the mirror where I was facing.

I was annoyed to face him. "What are you doing?! Get out of here. Get out."

"Tss. If you can drive away you feel like you own the school."

I raised my eyebrows. He is the owner? After all, the h1nayupak looks rich. But I don't care if he is still the president of the Philippines!

If he doesn't want to leave, I will leave!

I carried my bag and turned my back on him. I don't even need to tie my hair because it's blonde and not messy, so I just removed the make-up and straightened the slightly tangled uniform.

"You're too lazy."

Mrs. Is it next to me? It's annoying. Bad tripping.

I just ignored him. That's right. I just ignore him. He is stiff.

All the students' attention was on me when I was in the hallway.

I was teased again and laughed at for what happened earlier. I still felt like---what is the name of this ugly ghost?

Suddenly, Danica blocked me with her aliptores. If my makeup is thick, their face and makeup are thicker.

"New looks?"

The damned one crossed his arms.

"You look." My answer is meaningless. I heard laughter behind me. Thank you

Danica's nose was burning with anger. "Bitch! You really want to fight what?!"

"Who stood in my way and insulted me?" my reward