The Frosted Heart Awakens

Girls gossiping

"Here she comes," one of the girls in the group said, her voice tinged with envy.

"With her so-called famous cold face," her friend added, rolling her eyes.

"Yeah, she's just a cold girl with a beautiful face," another chimed in, crossing her arms.

"I don't even know why every boy in this school drools over her," her friend replied, frustration evident in her tone.

"Yeah, don't know what's so special about her that we don't have. Why don't boys drool over us like they drool over her, as if she's a freshly cooked meal," she exclaimed, her mind racing with jealousy.

"Whatever, she's just an ugly pig. Like she used to be when she first joined this school. The only difference, which we don't want to admit, is that she now has a beautiful body," her friend said, completely jealous.

"Yeah, right," she agreed, her voice dripping with disdain.

"Get lost," said a cold voice. The girls looked up to see Aurora, walking like a queen through the corridor, her presence commanding attention.

"I am fed up with this life. People badmouthing me behind my back. They don't know about my past or my present, nor will they ever know. They just think I'm a cold girl with a beautiful face. And what do they get from saying all this crap? What did I do to deserve all this bullshit? They don't even have the guts to say it to my face. They're just a bunch of cowards," Aurora thought, sighing.

"Whatever, let's just sing a song."

🎶 So, wrap me in plastic and make me shine We can make a dollhouse, follow your design Let's build a dog out of sticks and twine I can call you master, you can call me mine 🎶

"What's up, Aurora?" her friend Flare greeted her.

"Hey, how are you, Flare?" Aurora asked, a rare smile gracing her lips.

"I'm good, as always," Flare replied, her cheerful demeanor contrasting Aurora's cold exterior.

Aurora nodded.

"So, why don't you sing me a song?" Flare suggested, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

"I am not your slave. If you want to listen, sing yourself or get earphones and a phone," Aurora replied with sarcasm.

"Hey, don't be rude. Sing, please. Am I not your bestie?" Flare said, making a cute face.

"Okay, fine. Now stop your melodrama," Aurora said, slightly annoyed but amused.

Bell rings

"Now go back to your class," Aurora said, her voice firm.

"Hmmm... whatever, MISS QUEEN OF COLDNESS. We'll talk later. But don't think I'll forget. I'll listen to the song later. Bye," Flare said before heading to her class.

Everyone started going back to their classes

Teacher enters

"Everybody, settle down," the teacher said, her voice echoing through the classroom.

Everyone went back to their place

Sigh "What great students, they don't even have a little bit of respect for their teacher. I doubt if they ever greeted me," she thought. "Aurora, open page 91 and start reading," she said aloud.

"I don't have the book," Aurora replied, her voice devoid of emotion.

"And what new excuse do you have now?" the teacher asked, her patience wearing thin.

"I was kidnapped by terrorists while coming to school. They said their exams are approaching, and they don't have money to buy the book, so they took mine and dropped me at school," Aurora said with sarcasm.

"What the F**K," the teacher exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock.

"MIND YOUR LANGUAGE, MISS," all the students except Aurora shouted in unison.

"That's it, I've tolerated enough of you, Aurora. Detention after school. Now, sh*t down," the teacher said, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Everyone laughs

"I mean, sit down," she corrected herself, completely flustered.

Time skip

After school

Aurora walked towards the detention room, her headphones in, listening to music.

🎶 Still and silent, calm before the storm Gold and diamond, jewels behind the throne Into the night, out of the dark Take to the sky, chasing the stars All that we said, all that we are Waiting to fly, this is the start Hide and seek, reason and rhyme Grand and glorious, living the dream Yours and mine, euphoria. 🎶

Aurora entered the detention room, her expression unchanged.

"Solve this assignment. I'll be back in an hour," the teacher said, her voice firm.

"And what if I don't want to?" Aurora retorted, her eyes challenging.

The teacher raised an eyebrow at her. "You heard me, I guess. Well, let me say it again. I don't want to do this assignment. Do you have any problem with that?" Aurora repeated herself, her voice steady.

"This is a school, not a fish market or your house where you can do whatever you want," the teacher said, trying to maintain her composure.

"I don't think so," Aurora replied, giving her a deadly stare.

The teacher looked at her, confusion clear on her face. "Stop playing around and start doing the assignment if you want to go home," she said, trying to contain her anger.

"I think I made myself clear before, but let me say it again. I AM NOT DOING THIS ASSIGNMENT. DO WHATEVER YOU WANT OR CAN, BECAUSE ONCE I SAID NO, THAT MEANS NO," Aurora said, raising her voice a little.

"I can even call your parents for disrespecting me like this," the teacher threatened, her eyes narrowing.

"Do you know the definition of POWER, MISS?" Aurora asked, her voice cold.

"Of course. It's the ability to direct or influence another's behavior or course of events. That's power, and that's what I have, which you don't. And you shouldn't mess with your teacher," the teacher said sarcastically.

"I have more power than you can imagine. And you shouldn't mess with a student like me," Aurora replied, her voice unwavering.

"Hahaha, what a joke," the teacher laughed, shaking her head.

"You think I'm joking, right? No, I'm not," Aurora said, her tone cold and serious.

"Haha, yes, you're not. Then show me your power, miss queen of coldness. You think I'll be scared of those scary eyes of yours? Wake up from your dreamland. These students might be scared of you, but not me. Better behave yourself, or I won't let you pass the exams, at least not in my subject," she warned Aurora, her voice dripping with disdain.

"Oh, it looks like I need to show you the power I have, my sweet little teacher," Aurora said, a chilling smile on her face.

Aurora took the assignment, tore it into pieces, and threw it in her face.

"YOU MANNERLESS BIT--" the teacher cursed, her face red with rage.

TO BE CONTINUED....….....