Page 16: The Transfer Kid From Abroad

Sunday 7:00

At my part timing Restraurant

Derrick.

Dear Diary,

My name is Derrick Han and this is the first time I am writing a diary. Honestly, I do not like writing you. Diary writing is only for girls. But, my mother suggested me to write one so I could be more in control with my emotions and I listen to each one of her words.

I am an amature though. So, please bear with my writing.

Do you know? I just met a crazy girl yesterday at Amelia Jeong's party.

I have always known Amelia was very nice. But, I didn't know she was this sweet. She really helped me a ton by offering me to do her a favour on something I am good at. People like that are rare, but even they cannot help me come out on long terms. So, I must not get used to them.

With her money I think, I can buy the groceries for my sister and me, and take care of this months hospital bills for my mother.

My mother still does not know I work at the bar. That was because, Uncle was supporting us for a while after mother was admitted. But, soon after my mom's condition worsened and her body went to the vegetative state for a few years now, Uncle had to kick us out due to the compulsion of his nagging wife, our Aunt.

Amelia's money was alright. But, it is definately not enough. I guess, I have to bunk school again for paying the house rent.

This is all because of my stupid, boss. Though I always do a fine job at entertaining the women at the bar they always compel to be more indulged with them. I absolutely hate losing my virginity with random girls and when I try drawing the line, they always get annoyed and slap me.

And, for my boss unhappy customers meant an unhappy business.

Ugh. I hate my life..

But, at least the girls at school are willing to spend money on me if I can give them the tiniest amount of attention.

I love how they lose their mind when they love me especially when I am never serious about our relationship. After all I am only interested in keeping them under the nook of my finger and use them as much as I want. I mean, I flatter them for their hideous self, they must pay me some way, right..?

This character of mine makes my friends call me a player.

And, I do not mind that cause I am.

Anyway, after weeks of working at Amelia's garden I rushed home to get dressed.

I don't really have any richer clothes other than the one my friend, Alexander Min gifted me.

He is one of the very few people I care about in this cruel world and I would never hurt him even though I do have a nasty personality.

Alex is someone who totally deserves to be respected by me. The way he showed his consern for my occupation is a proof for my confession. I deeply regret Alexander's discovery of my workplace. But, he surprisingly took it well.

I am glad he still treats me normally.

That's why I like him and have to honor the people associated with Alex like Amelia Jeong, his childhood friend. It's bad I have known about this just now.

Note to self: Don't trouble Amelia with too much favours just because she seems like she likes you. She is Alex's friend.

I walked on the streets to reach the party when I noticed an expensive lamborghini standing beside a certain phone booth.

It isn't a common sight. So, I tried getting closer to it.

Hiding behind a pole, I then noticed hot young lady walked out of the car. She wore a sleeveless black tight dress with a fur leopard overcoat. Big thick glittering jewellery that looked like real diamonds were warped on her neckline and ears. Her leather boots reached knees just above her tight skirt and as she stood up a strong tinge of fresh magestic rose perfume erupted from her body.

Since, I have worked at a bar for a while now and have come in terms with many kinds of perfume my customers wear. They are often nauseating and disgusting. But, this is probably the only time I found the girl's scent pleasant.

But, it must probably be because this girl had never come in terms with sweat and body odor since she is lives the life of a luxury and had the skin of a baby.

The driver exited the car immediately and bowed low before the person several years younger than himself.

"Are you sure you do not want me to drop you at the gate, milady..? Y-Your gentle feet might get hurt or you might lose your way if you go alone..?" He shuttered.

"No." The girl rejected. "My baby wouldn't like it. He might accuse me as I am flaunting my wealth."

"I..I.. understand my lady. B-But, I.. I was just hoping ..your benevolent

self might give ...m-me..some tips for protecting you..?"

"You want some money..? Does my mother not pay you well..?"

She asked.

"O-Of course not! M-My family is suffering for money, mam. T-The older miss has always been compassionate, milady. I-I know, you are too just as you are beautiful. so..."

The man reeked alcohol as he grinned. He says he needs some money. But, he is obviously gonna come and waste them at my workplace in a few days.

I made a deep sigh and walked the other way.

Ha.. While youngsters like me work their butts off just to feed their family there are also adults like them who keep sponging wealth from the rich by curry favouring them.

Life is really..unfair on all levels.

The girl seems simple. So, she'll probably fall for that.

The girl turned to the driver and looked towards my direction forcing my gaze towards her since I was just passing her.

She removed her tiny feather, long white duchess cap and revealed her long black silky curls down her hips. A smirk curled on her red lip stick coated lips.

A fluster of black rose petals fell from her leopard coat as she raised her arm. And, then to my surprise, a giant sound of slap suddenly echoed all around the street making my eyes almost plug out of my sockets.

"I might have thought once and then rejected you if you had simply begged me, you stupid drunkard..? But, wanna curry favour me using my sister's name..?"

Ah, So, She knew he was drunk. I gulped in fright.

The girl looked up at him with her thin foxy deep green eyes and brushed her hair.

"I am not like my sister. Because I am better than her. So.." She walked closer to him and actually stomp his foot.

"Don't you dare compare me with that bi*ch, Holly..! Understood?"

She smiled.

"Hm. Hm..!!" The driver trembled in fear.

He quickly jumped into the car and drove it away as I stood gapping at the young mistress.

S-She.. She's.. So cool..

My eyes glimmered in curiosity.

I then immediately patted my cheek and kept my feelings check.

W-Wahhh.. What is wrong with you, D-Derrick Han..!

She had just harrassed her driver, flaut her wealth and slapped him.

But, you still think she is cool..?? Are you insane..??

I was still focused on my train of thoughts when someone suddenly tripped on me and fell on the pavement.

I looked down at this careless person and to my horror it was the exact same rich kid.

What..??? Did this girl just trip because of me..?

T-That can't be good right..!!!?

Like expected the girl was glaring daggers at me with a flustered face.

"Y-Y-You..You...!!!" It was funny how she was using 'you' as a cuss word.

"How dare you just trip me like that..?? Do you have a death wish..??"

"I..I.. I didn't. I swear. You tripped on your own..!"

I explained. But, unfortunately that just made her more mad.

"Are you saying it's my fault!!?!? Confess, You fu*king basta*d!, ! You!! Y-You.... are a ..."

Is she gonna accuse me as a thief? That way she could easily get away from her clumsiness and even perhaps charge me a fine. I've seen people do that to me.

"Are a kidnapper..!? Were you trying to drug me and sell my organs..!!!?!"

The accusation as a thief was something I expected. But, acknowledging that not just was I called a kidnapper and a preparator of human trafficking!

Never had I heard of such a logic..!!

"What!!!?! How on earth did you even come to that conclution..!!?"

The girl tried getting up and only then noticed she had broken her heel.

It was embarassing even for her.

With a sigh I walked towards the girl who had just accused me and lent my arm.

"Come on. Get up. I am not gonna hurt you, I promise."

The girl bit her lips and turned away humping. She didn't budge to take my arm.

Fuu.. Rich people and their stupid pride...

"Ah. Damn. This must happen only on the day, I didn't bring any money.. This is sooo.. Humiliating..F*ck it!"

She mumbled to herself.

But.. Still.. I looked at her feet and sighed. There is no way such a prideful girl would like limping on the streets.

"Wait a moment..!" I quickly borrowed some time completely surprising her and rushed towards the opposite direction.

"H-Hey.. B-Boy..!" The girl yelled from the corner.

After what seemed like five minutes I returned to the girl's location and soon spotted her standing by the pole with bare feet.

I quickly got on my feet and opened the box of basic pair of slippers I had bought from the local market.

"Here.. I know, It's how hard it is to stay without money for a few hours. I am not usually like this... So, wear this and help yourself.."

I showed her the low budget slippers and offered them.

The girl blushed hard. And, no, I know I mustn't misunderstand her feelings as being shy as she was only humiliated for being in a situation where she had to accept my help.

The girl stared at me with a look of aversion that I had to get up and walk away.

"Well, suit yourself. It would be difficult to walk with broken heels. Don't worry today must be one of the very few times I had acted without any ulterior motives ..." I confessed sharply.

"And, I think that's because you have caught my eye at first glance, doll face.."

I finger winked at her in a cringey stance.

"Ehhhh....???! What the fu*k is that!?! It's creepy."

The rich girl twisted her face like I had just said the craziest thing ever.

My straight face fell apart and I had to immediately turn my head to hide my laugh in front of her.

S-She's cute..!

I recovered in seconds and put on my usual nonchalant smile.

"Well, ...See ya..!"

I waved my palm and walked away to Amelia's party leaving behind the girl whom I was positive I would never meet ever again in my entire life.

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Monday 12:00 am

My house.

Derrick.

Dear Diary,

I was an idiot. I must be crazy. I did not know why I helped that rich girl even when I had to struggle so hard for earning an income.

I only realised this after the party. And, since I lacked money I had to work overtime even on this weekend.

I am suuuper exhausted right now. So, I'll get straight into the important stuff quickly.

Last night's party was crazy.

After helping the random girl I finally entered inside the party.

There was music all around the place. I spotted Alex's friend Sarah Kim whisper something on Alex's ear that caused him to make a light shriek, yell at her with flustered cheeks and, then walk towards Amelia hesitantly.

I wonder what they talked to make Alex look so embarassed. Ah.. I am jealous. I want to tease him too.

I was thinking all this when the gates suddenly opened and someone who was strong enough to halt the entire party walked in.

"Vanessa Choi..!"

Amelia screamed from the center followed by everyone's gasps.

What..? Vanessa Choi..??

She's here..?

At the sound of the one interesting stalker girl, Alex had mentioned several times to me and Sam my eyes curiously followed their gaze.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the mysterious girl. But, truth be told I was positive I was the most shocked person on the entire garden.

Normally, I would ignore whatever was happening with the crowd. But, for some reason my eyes wouldn't turn away from the extremely familiar young lady wreaking this party.

The teen had very good looks but, her skin looked very pale because of too much makeup. I couldn't see her well on the streets but, being bathed in the party lights, I noticed how pretty her black hair flowed like a waterfalls. My unusually sharp almond eyes could notice each strand of her wavey hair curl down into a beautiful arc over her shoulders.

Dressed in rich thin full sleeved white laced top with a short tight black skirt she looked very stylish and dazzling with blue-black diamond accessories around her neck, wrist and ears.

She had obviously changed her clothes by the time. But, I could still recognise who she was because of how fancy she looked like.

There was just one thing that spoilt her entire appearance and looked foreign on her body.

And, those were her low budget shoes that wrapped her legs.

Though the shoes fit her like Cinderella's feet. They didn't suit her at all.

But, surprisingly I was actually thankful for them, because those shoes were the only thing that made me conform my doubts.

This girl was Vanessa Choi..!

I cannot believe the crazy rich girl from earlier was actually Vanessa Choi..!

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