Halzee's POV

"Gosh, that was really the best! I never thought you could ruin that "wedding of the year"! I am so proud of you girl!"

"Yep. The one and only. They only deserve it." I said as I sip my wine. We sat down in front of the wine counter table inside the infamous bar we usually hang out with. My best friend Jenessa was with me. She helped me escape from where the wedding took place a while ago.

Oh, correction. There was no marriage that took place, either. It was all because of me. I am starting to be proud of myself.

I grinned as I took a sip from the tip of that wine glass as I closed my eyes. I never thought everything would turn out great. It actually exceeded my expectations.

"So what will be the next plan?" Jenessa interrupted me as I dozed on my thoughts for a while.

I slowly opened my eyes and fixed my gaze on her.

"I will be that bad bitch who will go in between them."

"Wow, am I hearing it well? Since when did you learn to be like that?"

"Since they buried me alive." I couldn't help but grin in front of her. I just couldn't help gripping on the glass wine like I could break it with the amount of force I apply on it.

"Whoah, are you speaking ironically or the literal one?" She replied between chuckles.

"Well, whatever you think suits best then so be it."

"You could move on, right? I mean, that could be a great choice."

"I have plans, dear. Just grab your popcorn when everything is still hot, alright?" I said as I stood up. I winked at her as I walked between the dance floor. I could see some guys starting to walk towards me as if they wanted me to notice their existence.

I looked at the one who has got a great sex appeal, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and planted a smack on his left cheek just below his lower lip.

"Fuck, honey, let's go somewhere else." The guy whispered huskily near her ear.

"Nope. Not too fast, sweetheart," I slowly spread my left palm and placed it on his chest. She pushed him that he was forced to let me go right away.

I was even shocked at what I did to him. I shoved the wine glass in front of him. I saw him grip it with both hands to avoid the glass breaking in the middle of the dancefloor. I rushed to the women's CR right away, carrying my purse with me. I am not actually into skimpy clothing most of the time. I just tried being a bitch for a day and it's feeling alright.

Now, I realized how fulfilling it is for villains to continue and follow their goals ahead of them. Also, it's the first time I experience this kind of happiness. I admit, I am being good at being very bad.I closed the door in one of fhe women's CR and slumped to a closed toilet bowl.

I found myself sobbing very hard. This isn't me two years ago. This is not the Halzee that most people knew of.

***flashback***

"Wow! Your boyfriend is looking very handsome and sweet here,"One of her best friends chuckled as she looked at our picture. She looked excited and happier than all of us inside the cafeteria.

"Yes, best. He's one of a kind and I love him so much. I smiled as she looked into my eyes. She avoided my gaze as if I did something wrong to her. She just looked at our picture with my boyfriend carefully and in a serious manner.

"Where did you meet him?"

"I met him through facebook, we exchanged numerous video calls and he never failed to let me feel I am loved day by day."

She nodded and smiled as she touched my boyfriend from the picture. Upon seeing it, I couldn't help but to feel goosebumps. I tried looking into her eyes as she grinned.

"I just hope you will also take care of him, too."

"Why?" I answered right away. My best friend looked into my eyes.

"Homewreckers could be everywhere. Please take good care of your man. You might wake up one day, he doesn't love you anymore." I couldn't help but to frown. I faced her and yet she's not planning to take back what she has said to me.

"And we never knew who would that be, right?" I somehow made her eat her words for what she had said about my boyfriend.

He had withdrawn from my other groups of friends. She was able to go somewhere in the corner to greet the other girls. She was obviously intimidated as soon as I told her.

"Jenessa, please come with me." I called my best friend who was outside our house. I decided to show her something.

"What is that?"

"Those were roses of different colors! How did you have all of these?"

"Well, my boyfriend gave it all to me in a pot. Isn't he sweet? He wanted our love to bloom and be alive for a longer time."

"Wow! Instead of a bouquet of roses, he gave you flower pots of roses! He's really something!"

"Yeah, that's why I love him so much. He's the best boyfriend for me, dear Jenessa! I love him so much!"

***end of flashback***