PROLOGUE

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I watched myself in front of the mirror as I put my dark velvet lipstick. I am all dressed up- from a black fitted macro tube dress, my smokey eyeshadows, my contours defined my cheeks, messy sexy hair and a 6-inches black Louis Vuitton stilletos.

It was Saturday midnight and it means party to my vocabulary. Well, every day is party day naman but I love Saturdays because I have time to cure my hangover the next day. Sanay na rin ang parents ko sa pagpapasaway ko kaya hindi na ako pinagsasabihan. I am 21, no need to educate me. I wanna live life the way I want it.

Nang masiguradong perpekto na ang lahat, nilagay ko sa Chanel purse ang lipstick nang marinig ang pagbukas ng pinto ng isang cubicle. There stood a not so pretty woman, with not so pretty dress and hair tied in a ponytail, looking at me from head to toe.

I gave back the same head-to-toe look she gave before I raise my brows at her. Pati kilay ko, tinatamad taasan ang isang hindi worth it at hindi kagandahang bitch na katulad niya. Kung makatingin akala mo maganda. She looked older and depressed.

Inirapan niya ako at dumiretso sa sink. Hindi ata kilala kung sino ang kaharap niya.

"Newbie?" I asked.

"Nope." She replied while washing her hands.

Pretender. Liar. Unrespectful.. Bitch.

"Nice lie. You're a trespasser? Or maybe your boyfriend is somewhere here cheats on you?" I said full of insult while crossing my hands and leaning my ass on the sink. Sinundan ko lamang sya ng tingin. This night is starting to be fun.

Napansin kong natigilan siya sa mga huli kong salita. Basic. Ang daling mahuli.

"Why take it seriously? Unang beses ginawa? O baka naman mas maganda yung kabit?" I let out a witch laugh habang pinapanuod siyang ikuyom ang palad at titigan akong masama. Mukha siyang basura.

"Bitch." She accused.

I raised my hands in the air like I was surrendering. "Stop accusing me.. wrongly. Sa ating dalawa, ikaw ang bitch at ako ang demonyita." I smirk and turned to leave this awful creature ng may maalala ako.

"Oh, I am named after one. It's Satana Hadesvil for you dear." I smirked as I opened the restroom's door.

The party has just began.

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