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S2 Ep25: I Always Hide My Face At School, No One Has Seen Me / Please Share This Story
Hello lovers, welcome to another episode of Daily Dose of Escapades. Make sure you stream, download, and most importantly, share the story to friends and family. This would push us to give you more and better stories. 1K downloads and streams to unlock the next episode. Thanks. While Leah, my sister, and the other kids were having a blast on the grass, I could only sit behind a big tree and watch them. It looked so fun! I wanted to join in too. I took a deep breath, mustered up my courage, and ran over to them. Hey everyone, can I play with you? Ahhh, monster! What the fudge? Why is she wearing a box on her head? No, don't touch it. Poor girl, her face must be so ugly that she has to cover it up. I was so embarrassed that I just stood there frozen until Leah came and pulled me away. I'm Briella from Florida, showing up with a box on my head like this is kind of weird, huh? Please like and subscribe and follow my story until I can take it off. Ever since I was little, I was a smart and quick learner, picking up new things unbelievably fast. My parents were super proud of that. I became their golden child, getting all their attention, and sometimes making them forget about Leah. My sister who's two years older than me, but Leah never showed any jealousy or played nasty tricks like some evil sisters. She was always gentle and warm. We were homeschooled together from a young age, so Leah was my only friend. One time when I was 10, I climbed a tree to rescue a cat and fell. The fall wasn't too bad, but it left a noticeable scar on my face. After that, my parents didn't let me play outside anymore because they were scared of the danger. Leah was different. She often got to go out alone and got closer to the neighborhood kids. She started to drift apart from me and kept mentioning the scar, so much that it started to make me feel self-conscious. "Briella, I'm really sorry, but you can't go outside. Mom and Dad will freak out and the other kids will be curious about the scar. I know you hate it when people talk about it, right?" The first big shock of my life happened when Leah invited her friends over to our house. I decided to bring out some of my favorite snacks that I had hidden in my room to share with them, excited about making new friends. But as soon as I walked over, everyone stopped laughing and stared at me. Then a boy stepped up, took all my snacks and grinned. "Wow, the ugly duckling brought us snacks!" I stood frozen for a few seconds, then ran back to my room feeling humiliated. From then on, I vowed never to show my face to anyone again. At 15, our lives turned upside down when Dad's company went bankrupt. From being millionaires living a fancy life, both Mom and Dad had to work multiple jobs to make ends meet. And the worst part was that Leah and I had to attend public school for the first time. I was terrified. What if my classmates found me ugly because of the scar and shunned me? I couldn't let them see my face. Just then, I accidentally saw a cardboard box in the corner of the room and got the idea to make a special mask for myself. On the first day of school, while the teacher was introducing us, whispers and giggles filled the classroom. "Leah is so pretty, but what's with that freak next to her?" "Why is she wearing a box? Is she trying to cosplay or something?" I just wanted to disappear right then and there. Leah was quickly surrounded by new friends. I, on the other hand, was left alone. Obviously, no one wanted to be friends with someone whose face they couldn't even see. Instead, they decided to bully me, which was worse. "Stop wearing that silly box, Brielle. Breeze some fresh air. I tried to hold on to the box, but they wouldn't stop. Just then Leah came over and rescued me from their grip." "Don't care about them, Brielle. Wearing a box is fine as long as you're comfortable." I knew Leah was just trying to protect me, but for some reason, I didn't feel happy. After a week, things at school still didn't get any better. Leah tried to encourage me in every way, but the fear of going to school still ate at me every morning. Instead of trying to find out why, my parents just got mad when I begged to stay home. "You need to toughen up. Life is full of challenges, and there will always be people who are jealous, whether you're ugly or pretty, Brielle." "That's right, you have to go to school no matter what. Think about ditching the box eventually. Ditch the box? No way. If my classmates saw my ugly scarred face, I'd be even more miserable." One day as soon as we walked into class, Leah ran over to hug a handsome guy. It was the first time I'd seen him in class, but he felt oddly familiar. I tried to get to my seat quickly, not wanting to draw attention, but… "Hey, you're Brielle, right? I'm Dwayne. Not a new student, actually. I was just on a trip to Europe last week, so I was absent. Welcome." I didn't respond, and Dwayne looked confused, but Leah quickly pulled him away. During class, Dwayne couldn't answer the teacher's question because he was too busy chatting with his friends about Europe. After seeing him make up three wrong answers, I raised my hand and instantly gave the correct one. I was also the only one to score a perfect grade on the test. I thought Dwayne would hate me for that, but instead, he kept trying to break through my defenses. He would always find ways to approach me, like buying me snacks or following me after school. This made everyone misunderstand us even more, especially Leah. I couldn't ignore it any longer. Stop it, Dwayne. What on earth do you want? Oh, gee. Finally, you start talking. Okay, okay. The thing is, I really need someone to help me study for the upcoming midterms. You're the smartest person I know, Brielle. Can you help me? Please? Dwayne begged me so much that I finally gave in. After all, his intention wasn't bad. We chose the rooftop as our study spot and went there at a fixed time to avoid being noticed. For the first time, I met someone as carefree and cheerful as Dwayne. He could sing loudly or do a handstand and make funny faces without caring what others thought. Thanks to him, I became more relaxed about the pranks. Someone put glitter bombs in my locker? No big deal. The box on my head protected me. Or when someone drew weird shapes on my box when I wasn't looking instead of being sad, I tried to turn them into art. The pranks didn't stop, though. One time law was walking across a schoolyard, a load of mud fell from above. My anger was rising, but I tried to stay calm and went to find a new box. Just then, I ran into Dwayne. We went to the storage room together and found a clean, sturdy box. I decided to go to the rooftop to avoid everyone and asked Dwayne to turn around while I made a new mask. You know what? I think you're really strong. I guess I'm just getting used to being treated badly. No way. Don't be like that. Brielle, I want to see you too. I mean, without the box. I bet you're really beautiful. But if you don't want to take it off, that's okay. I could feel my cheeks turning red with embarrassment, but yes, I wish I could be confident enough to take the box off someday. On the way back to class, we were chatting happily when suddenly Dwayne stared at me and bent down to kiss on the box. Leah appeared just in time to witness that. She was so shocked that she dropped her books and ran off despite my calling after her. At that moment, there was something that kept bugging me. I saw traces of mud on her arms and clothes. Could it be a coincidence? From that moment until we got home, Leah didn't say a word to me, and even skipped dinner. Later, I found her on her bed crying under the blanket. Oh, yeah? Is everything okay? Of course not, Brielle. Dwayne is the guy I like. Can't you see that? Calm down, Leah. How was I supposed to know if you never told me? Besides, Dwayne and I are just study buddies. There's nothing between us. I don't even understand why he did that. Brielle, please. Dwayne is the only one I like. Can you not take him away from me? Then Leah revealed something that made my ears ring with shock. Do you remember one of my childhood friends who had called you the ugly duckling before? How was Dwayne? Since that day, I tried my best to avoid Dwayne at school. I needed time to think about what Leah had said, and she also needed to calm down. But one day, Dwayne was missing all morning. I secretly asked the boys about him, and they said he had broken his leg during a soccer game. I rushed to the infirmary, only to find that idiot was totally fine. How dare you lie to me? If I didn't, how else would you come find me? Brielle, did Leah tell you the truth? What? You knew it was me? The one you called the ugly duckling? Then why did you try to befriend me now? Are you pitying me? No, I'm so sorry Brielle. Back then, Leah told me saying that would impress you. I was just a dumb kid, and I noticed you, so Brielle, can you forgive me? But the housing thought swirled in my mind. Leah always tried to keep me away from her friends and even tricked them into mocking me? I burst into tears and ran off. I had to sit in the restroom for a while until I calmed down, but just as I was about to leave. Brielle, I chose a cutter. Just because she's smart, she thinks she can make Dwayne her lackeys. Let's see her face if she dares. Yeah, she's just trying to stand out. She's always thought she's special since little. Whatever, just ignore that weirdo. I was stunned. Even though I clearly heard my sister's voice, I still tried to believe I was mistaken, until I peeked out and saw it was indeed Leah. Out of everyone, my sister, the one I trusted and loved the most, was the one who wanted to bring me down the most. Leah kept pretending to be cheerful with me for a while after that, to the point where I didn't know who she really was anymore. At the end of that semester, I was one of the top students to be recognized at the award ceremony. However, the teachers required me to take off the box when accepting the award. After thinking it over, I finally made my decision. I'm not going up to receive the award tomorrow. I can't do it without the box. Oh, that's bad. But okay, if that's what you want Brielle. Leah smiled gently at me, but my heart felt like it shattered into 100 pieces. The award ceremony arrived. When my name was called, the whole auditorium was surprised to see me stand up, take off the box, and walk to the stage. Wow, Brielle is so pretty. She has a scar on her face. I took a deep breath, filled with confidence as I stood in front of everyone, for the first time without a box on my head. And everyone was cheering for me. But then, no, don't look at her, don't look, cover your eyes, pull the curtain, Brielle I've turned your face away. As silence fell towards Leah, the students looked at each other and then at her confused by what was happening. No, Leah, I don't want to hide anymore. This is my real face with a scar, and it's totally fine. All this time you pretended to care about me, but it was just to hide me from the world, make me drown and self-doubt. Why, Leah, what did I do wrong? Leah was silent for a moment, then looked up with me with red, tear-filled eyes. Just her existence is enough to make me miserable, Brielle. Because of you, I became invisible to mom and dad. I hate you, but I love you, Leah. You're my only friend. I never wanted to hurt you. Leah collapsed sobbing uncontrollably. The ceremony had to be paused. After a talk with the principal and the school counselor, my parents were deeply regretful for neglecting Leah all these years. We were so caught up in work that we didn't notice anything. We should have been there for you both. We're so sorry, Leah, Brielle. I suggested my parents take a trip with Leah alone so they could talk and understand each other better. I know it'll take time for things to go back the way they were, but can we start over together? I nodded and hugged Leah tightly. As for Dwayne, he confessed to me a few days ago. I'm grateful to Dwayne because, without him, I don't know when I would have found the courage to end all this. But after everything, I think it's best if we just remain friends and always support each other. I put the box away in the corner of my room, along with the anxieties and insecurities I had for so long. Now, it's time for me to explore myself and the colorful world outside. Hey there, I'm Gwen, 16, and living it up with my single dad in a small town in Brazil. Life was all sunshine and rainbows, until I hit 17. Bye, Dad! What about breakfast? That kid. Today we're going camping, and oh boy, have I psyched to hang out with Cedric all day. What? Never seen a knockout before? You're nuts. But then Kate blocks my way before I can hop on the bus. Hey, why is she? Huh? Why are you? That's Kate, a bona fide troublemaker, always butting heads with me, and I can't even figure out why. Well, you know what, forget it. I don't have time for this. I'm sure he's sitting somewhere. Oh, there he is. Cedric, you heartthrob. Bingo. Hold up. Huh? To my shock, Kate shoves me aside and snacks a seat next to my crush. You look as annoying as ever trying to copy me. In your dreams, that's my spot. And then, well, there was no and then. We were hauled straight to the principal's office and banned from the trip. All things to that blonde pain in the neck. We're still, our parents got called in. First time my dad's been dragged in for something this embarrassing. I braced for his wrath, but this time it was different. Just a small misunderstanding. She can't, girls. Kids will be kids. Kate and I grudgingly complied, though I was secretly hoping to kick her butt someday. Post incident, Cedric started ignoring me in class. He'll never go for a troublemaker like you. She just can't keep her nose out of my business. One day at school, the cheer squad was scouting for new members after one of them sprained her ankle during practice. That's hurt, but look at them. I couldn't deny their charisma. If I'm one of them, Cedric will notice me for sure. I signed up on the spot. That's gotta be mine. On the day of the tryouts to my surprise, Kate was there too. But she blew it by messing up a flip. Please let me try again. Just a tiny mistake. She's just a lightweight. But I was wrong. Kate was crappier than I thought. That afternoon, I saw her at the mall with a friend. No one can resist pricey gifts. I'll buy my way to Team Captain. So full of herself. Does she think money can buy everything? On my way home, I stopped by a small market to pick up some essentials. I was ready to give her a taste of her own medicine. Sure enough, the next day at recess, half the cheer team stormed into my class fuming. Do you think we're cheap, gifting us fakes? And the tags Chanel with two ends. Diro, what even is that? Shameless. You trying to ruin us? My beautiful face. Kate's face drained of color and I had to cover my mouth to stifle her loud laugh. And I guess I need a coffee. Gwen, I'm so sorry I messed up your plan. It's all my fault. My jaw dropped as Kate continued her sobbing at. Who knew she dragged me down with her? Fuming. I'm sorry. It was an accident. When and I didn't mean it, just a tiny mistake. And that was the end of my cheer dream. Cut it out. You're quite the actress. If I didn't, they'd roast us both like they do to the barbecue. Didn't think you'd be dumb enough to tick them off. Uh, well. Dad waves from afar saving me from an awkward moment. How was school, honey? Before I could answer, a woman in the passenger seat spoke up. Hi, Gwen. Mom? Why are you with her dad? Kate and I exchanged glances slowly piecing things together. But then... What the heck? What the heck? Watch your mouth, girls. Uh, we're getting to know each other. Oh, come on. I'm just shocked. Focus on them. We might be moving in together soon. Oh, God. No way. I thought the worst thing would be getting rejected by Cedric. But living with Kate, that's like a whole new level of hell. I am not living with her. I've made up my mind. It's a decision. Not a question. I'll stop causing trouble. I'll top the class next month. Break up with her dad, please. She's so clueless. Like that's gonna work. But whatever. I'll do anything to change their minds. Even if it means teaming up with her. And so we did. If persuasion doesn't work, we'll just have to make them hate each other. Our sudden good behavior threw them off. Dad and I helped Kate and her mom Lily move in. Jesus, the stuff that girl has. You don't even have a bookshelf? Yeah, so. Books make me dizzy and nauseous. Lillie glanced at Dad and me, forcing a smile. She must have had her fill of Kate's craziness, too. Our first dinner together went smoothly, except for Kate being her usual unbearable self. And I had to act all cool in front of Dad. Living like this is so exhausting. In the middle of the night, Kate banged on my door, just to invite me to a water gun fight. Are you nuts? No, my mom goes crazy when I spray water on her expensive clothes. I think we should prank them. But Kate's dumb idea sparked a brilliant one in me. Dad has this habit of doing laundry in the morning, sorting clothes by color. Sorry, Dad, but I've got a mission. I met Lily's white Chanel blouse with Dad's red shorts and my pink socks. Here, add this, too. I was startled when Kate handed me her favorite jacket. Yo, isn't this her favorite piece? I don't like it anymore because it looks like yours. I quickly threw them in the washer and bolted. There's a thrill in being naughty. Lily's scream made Dad drop his fork. Kate and I rushed down pretending to be shocked. Lily held the now-color stained Chanel blouse. Oh, Mom, when did you buy this new blouse? New style? I... I didn't know. I'm so sorry. It's okay. It was old anyway. Kate and I exchanged glances, knowing we were one step closer to our goal. But things got complicated when we found out Dad was planning to propose. Oh, no, this can't happen. When Dad was busy cooking, I sneakily switched the real ring. What did you switch it with? Just wait. Tonight's gonna be the last night we live together. Promise me that. Look, they're sitting down now. What will this romantic scene turn into when... Oh, my goodness. It's so cute. What did you switch it with? Oh, I've been looking for this spider model for ages. So lucky. Didn't I tell you? My mom's a scientist specializing in spiders. Like mother, like daughter. Both equally weird. Despite the failures, our determination wasn't damped. We had to do something more drastic. Like some kind of cosmic joke, Dad announced we were going on a family camping trip that weekend. Before leaving, Kate and I sneakily ditched all the food they painstakingly prepared. Bet Lily would be super mad at Dad for being so forgetful. After setting up camp and starting a fire, Dad realized we'd forgotten the food. Let's see how he handles Lily's fury now. Actually, I think it'll be more fun to forage for our own food than to use what we prepared. Lily was the most enthusiastic about this idea, while Kate and I knew Dad was just making excuses. Now I know where I get my knack for schemes from. Let's lid into teams. The winning team can ask the losing team to do anything. This sparked my interest. Kate and I teamed up, determined to win and ask them to call off the wedding. We dashed into the forest, quickly finding mushrooms. But Kate, being her clueless self, only focused on the colorful ones. These must taste amazing. Most colorful mushrooms are poisonous, you know. Really? How do you know that? Ignoring Kate's endless questions, I ventured deeper into the woods. Jeez, it was freezing. Oh, this sucks. Fine, you find my share too. If you don't try, we'll be stuck with each other forever. You want that? But she didn't answer me then. Kate? Hello? This isn't funny, you know. No response and a chilly breeze gave me goosebumps. Guess Kate got scared and ran off. I need to get out of here. But just as I reached the edge of the woods, I heard a moan. Gwen, help me. How the heck did you fall down there? Get up and it's freezing. Idiot, my leg's stuck. Seeing her in pain, part of me felt satisfied. She stole my spot, sabotaged my cheer tryout. I hate her, right? Should I just leave her? She deserves it. Despite all the thoughts racing through my head, I found myself jumping into the cold stream, struggling to lift the long, trapping Kate. I think I sprained my ankle. As I wondered how to carry her back, Dad and Lily rushed over. My surprise, Lily pushed me to the ground to reach Kate. Are you okay? How did this happen? Is it because of? Enough, Lily. Can't you see Gwen soaking wet too? A heated argument erupted and Kate and I had to intervene. Their relationship became denser than ever. The next day, Kate and her mom were moving out of our house. So our plan worked, right? I walked back inside and felt... empty. No more of Kate's wicked laughter or her silly water gun. Dinner felt gloomier. Dad, we were happy when it was just us, right? We'll be happy again, honey. Did I focus too much on myself and forget about Dad's happiness? A few days passed and... time to take action. The next morning, I got up early, ready to leave. Yeah, I'm going to Lily's to fix what I broke. But as I open the door, I bumped into someone. Kate? Uncle Henry, I brought my mom. Gwen and I have something to tell you too. Kate, usually so scatterbrained, was surprisingly articulate today. She explained everything that happened that day. Gwen saved me. I was just too scared to speak. I'm so sorry. I was just too panicked. I smiled at them for the first time ever, learning to accept and forgive. Honestly, living with Kate wasn't so bad, except for our constant bickering over who's the sister in the house. I guess I caught her silliness. So we won the mushroom picking, right? Right, so our request is... to become a happy family together. I am Captain. No, I am Captain. And so the coach had to hold a competition. Regina started first. She stepped back a bit and did a round off. Now it's my turn. I took a breath and boom. I made an amazing double back flip. Okay, Angela, you're the captain. Yay! And you'll be the vice captain. What? Hi, I'm Angela Beerman, the new captain of the Northwood High School cheerleading team. And this is the story of me and you just got lucky. Wait until I defeat you. And that girl, Regina, my enemy. Please like and subscribe to hear my story. It all started from a rainy night at Brentwood Hospital. Two wives of two of Louisiana's largest corporations gave birth to two beautiful girls. Oh, that was me. And next to it was... Regina. You think we were born to be soulmates? Well, it's kind of odd. My relationship with Regina wasn't that close to be honest. Regina was a queen bee and also a competitive one. Whatever I got, she wanted to own it too. Air-measured news purse. Taylor Swift's the era's Tour 2023 concert ticket. Whatever I got, Regina got it too. Will you stop copying me? You are copying me! She even imitated me in choosing a boyfriend. Brian, the basketball team captain, Jason the quarterback in the football team, Luke the scholar, whoever it was, as long as it was the boy I liked, Regina would try to scoop me. What on earth is that, Angela? Why are you with Lucas? We're officially dating. Yeah, I held her crushes hand on purpose. I wanted to make her super jealous. You devil! And just like that, we got into a fight and Regina's dad even had to go to school to pick her up. You worthless good for nothing spoiled kid. Before I knew it, Regina had become my rival in everything. Do you remember the cheerleader thing at the beginning of the video? I won over her, but there's more behind the story. Regina, she's obsessed with me. Like super duper obsessed. After she failed to be the cheerleading captain, Regina went crazy and was determined to get revenge by also signing up to the casting call for the female lead in the school play called The Great Gatsby. The leading lady part is destined for me. There's no chance for you. You don't know what you're dealing with. Just wait for it. Such a mean brat. I just ignored her and focused on my audition. I straightened my back, kept my head high and walked out onto the stage. In front of the judgmental judges, I confidently performed the play. I felt like I had become the real Daisy Buchanan and the judges were watching me intently. While I was staying in character, a stream of water rushed down from nowhere. Is this part of the audition? Who knows? I panicked even more when I realized that liquid on my head wasn't water, but clear glue? Glitter monster. I soon become the clown of the audition. One of the judges even recorded a video. It's a waste of time to be here, but this one is hilarious. Looking up at the wing, I saw Regina smiling evilly. That spoiled brat. The anger, resentment, and shame surged up in me. I couldn't emote back my tears, so I just cried and ran away from the audition. After the incident, I lost the role of Daisy Buchanan into Regina's hands, and people started to call me Glitter Monster and laughed at me wherever I went. What frustrated me worse was that Regina got the leading lady part in the play. That evil witch, that matter-of-fact look on her face, really made my blood boil. I just want... Just keep it together, Angela. Regina, why did you do that to me? Do what? You set me up at the audition. You have any proof? I... You didn't get the role because you're a loser. Oh my gosh, she pissed me off. I didn't have any proof, so I had to swallow my anger and stare at Regina taking the leading lady part. Well done Regina. I will get my revenge. That's right, I'm signing up for the King and Queen contest, and I will get the crown. Regina too must despair to win it. Vote for Angela Beerman, vote for your queen. That's right, the Glitter Monster is me. Everyone seemed very excited about my positive attitude. Of course Regina could never have imagined that I would take advantage of my embarrassment to shine. At that moment Regina and a handsome guy walked towards me. Gosh, it was Jake. His dad was the mayor and our families kind of knew each other. Regina knew I was into him and once again she preceded me. It's no use calling for votes, I'll be Queen this year because I'm Queen B, remember? You can never beat me ever. Can you stop Reggie? I mean you're only 17. What's the point of living with such jealousy and intrigue at your age? You? Regina's face was hilarious. I'm crying. The night of prom I put on a fancy dress sat on the porch that my dad gave me for my 17th birthday and went to Northwood High School prom. Everyone was marveled to see me escorted into the ball by the bodyguard. That's right, just admire me. Oh my god, Regina is coming. And people's attention changed to Regina. She and her prom gown walked in with Jake. Honestly, they looked pretty good together. Regina had noticed me. Ugh, that pompous face is so obnoxious. Ugh, I'm so bored. When will they announce the king and Queen? Dear Northwood High students, it's time for us to gather to prepare for a very important moment of tonight. Well, I just said so. Everyone was eagerly waiting. Some said that I would be Queen, others said that Regina would be Queen this year. Just wait my friends. Our king is none other than Jake. Man, I doubted that. And our queen is Angela. What? It's impossible. What did I tell you Regina? I stepped on stage feeling the light of glory dripping on me. And when the crown was placed upon my head, I felt like a queen. Regina was so angry that her face turned red, like literally. She deserved it. She probably didn't expect that the arranged result of the contest that she settled with the organizers had been spotted by me. And yes, I did do something to fix it. After a short speech and enjoying the moment of victory, I walked down the stage and everyone's applause. Angela, what? Take this. Everyone was shocked to see what happened. Yet the story continued. The makeup layer on Regina's face started to smudge. Does she try to throw water on prom Pete? What's wrong with her? Look at her face. She's so ugly. How pathetic. Regina was devastated by the whispers and laughter behind her back. She eventually realized what was happening. She turned to look at Jake for help, but he just ignored her and showed a disgusted face. Jake? You look horrible. Just stay away from prom king. You guys. Regina finally couldn't take it. She covered her face with her hands and ran out of the ball in embarrassment. After the prom, Regina was delish with being mocked by all the students. She had some girls with them at first, but after the wave of criticism, she could only remain silent and had no reasons to defend herself anymore. Even the girls who flattered with Regina now also turned their back on her. Someone said you like me? Shoo. Shoo. Go away, Jake. I ain't interested in you. It's true. Ever since I saw the way Jake treated Regina at the prom, I had realized that he was just an obnoxious, nasty snob, so I refused to like him anymore. Just as I was being disturbed by Jake, Regina came. For a second, I expected to see her go nuts, but she just kept walking past. Hey, Reggie? What? What do you mean what? Aren't you mad? Whatever. I fed up. What does she mean? I can't get her point. From prom queen, I had been accidentally promoted to the queen bee of northwood high for a simple reason that my one and only rival, Regina, have left her throne. Being queen bee was okay, but I just felt so empty, like something was missing. Well, at that prom night, I was supposed to become queen to embarrass Regina. But seeing her being rejected by Jake, as well as her being alienated by everyone, my heart just dropped. I know people don't usually do this to their enemies, but I think I need to talk to Regina. And dinner at the mayor's house is my best chance. During dinner, adults were busy talking about some kind of business, while Regina, Jake, and I were eating in silence. I'm so sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. Regina, you clumsy child. I'm so sorry, Mr. Mayor. Please excuse me. I'll be right back. That's my chance. I quickly made an excuse to go to the bathroom. I did everything you wanted. I tried to be outstanding in school. I dated the boy you wanted. I came to this stupid dinner, even though I hated it. I'm so fed up. Just this and your fed up already? How incompetent. Why could you be better than that beer bin's kid? You always wanted me to be better than her. I worked so hard to get that leading lady part as he required, even though I had to play dirty, just like how you wanted. That's all of that not satisfied you. Not even a little bit. It is power that matters, Regina. You were supposed to fight for it. But you let me down. You useless spoiled daughter. She's not useless. Well, Regina and her dad were extremely shocked and bewildered when I showed up. Um, I know eavesdropping is wrong, but what Regina's dad said about her wasn't true, so... Ms. Beerman, this is none of your business. She's not useless or incompetent like you said. She's strong and always gives her best shot in everything. You were absolutely wrong about her. What you said? You said you didn't want to be here, right? Then let's go. Go where? Out of this place. Then I took Regina's hands and she ran away with me. We left the dinner without saying any words, causing everyone shocked. No one knew what was happening, nor why we were running, except Regina's dad. He was really on fire now. Stop right there, you two! After running for a while, we finally stopped and both of us were puffing. We looked at each other's pathetic and stupid appearances, then both first out laughing. Regina put her hands on the bridge handrail, looking at the infinity. So you heard everything? What? Think I'm pathetic, don't you? As I kept silent, Regina turned disappointed. I'm sure you are. What should I say? I thought you were going to get mad and yell at your dad's face. I think that's more like you. Huh? I mean, you're the queen bee. And also, while no one else but you dared to confidently stand out as Northwood High's queen bee. And I felt kind of bored because my only rival wasn't there, I guess. Regina lost her words as she heard what I said. It was embarrassing for me to say it too. Gosh, I can't let her see my face now. Hey, thanks for tonight. After that incident, I barely talked to Regina. I was actually a little worried she might be in trouble with her dad or something. Huh? Make room now, Northwood High Fellows, because your queen bee is back. Regina got out of the car among the applause of everyone. Hmm, it took me some time to think, and I realized that Northwood wouldn't be the same without a queen bee. So I've made my own decision to get back what belonged to me. And I also wanted you to know that we're not done here because I will, for sure, defeat you and be the prom queen next year. Deal? Welcome back, queen bee. You see, we might have started out as enemies, but eventually, when all the misunderstandings were cleared up, I realized that perhaps we weren't really rivals at the beginning. I'd like to think that we were in a frenemy relationship in which we would be the better version of ourselves through our fights. But I think I should just keep that thought to myself. Shouldn't I?