poshville high episode 32

✨ Poshville High ✨
?She Is Perfect ?
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Written by Authoress Angel
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?Do not copy and repost ?
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Episode 32
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I pulled myself together and walked into the office.
For a moment, I felt relieved at the look of the office and vanilla scented air refresher.

It seemed like I had walked into a living room due to how spacious it was.

It was way too exotic to describe and I gaped around fool*shly.

I could see a clear view of the buildings around the building I was in as the walls were see throu-gh.
No doubt, Poshville High isn’t just a name, everything is so great as it’s name.

No sooner,the feeling of fear overshadowed me when the chair behind the desk moved and I turned to see a lady sitting down but her back was against me, so was the chair and she sat down.

“Diana Arlo.” Her voice resounded in my ear.
It was so strict and gave me the chills.
It’s officially over.?

“I have heard alot about you, so much.” She began with a serious tone and I tried to see her face but couldn’t.
Her hair was neatly packed in a firm bun complimenting her black suit.

I gulped and glanced at her name laying on the table.
Principal Mary K.R…

Oh heavens!
Corriene must have said alot about me to her.
No doubt am leaving the school immediately.

“Am so sorry Principal. I didn’t mean to do all that happened. It was a silly mistake. Please don’t expel me, I would change.” I suddenly began to apologize as my eyes grew moist and her chuckle surprised me.

“Who said you are getting expelled Ms. Arlo?” She sneered and I furrowed my brows.

“You are not?” I asked in a hushed tone and she sighed.

“Pick up the brown envelope on the desk and check it content.” She ordered and I reluctantly picked up the envelope and opened it.

“In it contains the rules you would have to follow in order to become the face of this reputable school. Being the face of Poshville High means being the president.” She explained and I gasped staring at her back in shock.

“Tho, you are going to be the a-ssistant. You have a superior. Now, I know you would be wondering why the president isn’t coming from the richer kids. Well…it’s a custom that the female must be from the lower side. Despite that, l find your results very impressive. You were amongst the top ten in the entire Grade 11 and the third in cla-ss A. I honestly can’t let an intelligent student like you go without being noticed so there is a file having the rules and other information you would be needing, report to me by Monday. You are dismissed.” She concluded.

“Thank you.” I muttered and left feeling so free and high.
At least, I am not getting expelled. What other bad thing could happen??
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I kept the envelope in my locker and hurried for my chemistry cla-ss as I had only two minutes to get there.

I felt super excited.
I know I did well in my exams but I didn’t have a fixed position.

I actually came third in the entire cla-ss A!
I really wonder who came first and second.

And also,why didn’t she pick Corriene instead?

Anyways, Corriene is super rich, maybe that’s why.

Cla-sses went on well and during recess, I broke the news to my friends who were so happy for me.

“Finally! I will have a roomie as a president.” Delia boasted and I chuckled.

“Relax babe. I haven’t signed the agreement yet.” I said and she scoffed.

“What the h*ll do you need that for? You are a perfect fit for the position.” Abigail chipped in and I flushed.

“And it’s more than best to avoid Ryan more to avoid getting shamed.” Denise forewarned and I gulped heavily as the other girls agreed.

“Did you really have to bring it up? Don’t ruin the valentine moment please.” I groa-ned and they shrugged as we faced our snacks.

I am so eager to tell Aunt Kyra about this.
She would be so happy!
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“Oou… You look good!” They cooed as I stared at my reflection.
I had a red loose cold shoulder cut out long sleeve shirt with a turtle ne-ck which was tucked into my high wai-st A-line skirt neatly and it stopped at mid-thigh.

The girls made me wear a long black transparent ti-ght and a black heeled shoe with a strap around the ankle.

I ended up looking like a seductress.

I opted for no makeover and only applied a pink li-p gloss.

“No offense Diana buh you can’t let your sp-ots be seen tonight. Don’t worry,the makeover would be light.” Denise a-ssured and I sighed.

Denise gown was a long sleeveless fish tail dress outlining her perfect shape and Delia gown was a princess gown which was flared, above her knee length and off shouldered.

At the end, we all looked like tonight was meant only for us.

My hair was fixed in a wavy curl and I had short bangs which Delia had cut out for me.

I loved the look and decided to carry it for a while.
In excitement to start the night,we made an exit.
At the time, we arrived the hall, the party had already begun.

Abigail had sp-otted us and we had a little chat.

“Oh!. Corriene is here.” Abigail announced and we glanced at the entrance to see her coming in with her friends.

“Mehn…her style is super similar to yours.” Delia notified.

True.
She wasn’t wearing a gown like me.
She had a black leather ti-ght skirt on with some sort of style like a bow by the wai-st side, a black top and a red jacket with some touch of black.

She appeared really pretty but something caught our attention.
Her hair wasn’t black anymore,it was just like Denise hair colour.

“Oh! She is back to her blond colour.” Denise scoffed.

“Huh?.” I muttered.

“Oh! Diana, Corriene is a natural blondie.” Delia notified.

Wow ?!
The colour suited her so much!

The girls soon left me for their dates and Dave was early to meet up with me.

“Babe..” He cooed and kis-sed my nose.

“Happy val.” He said and I grinned.
“Same.”

He had worn a red tux tonight and I chuckled upon noticing it.

“Don’t you think you kinda over dressed?” I asked raising my voice so he could hear me over the music.

“Nah… It’s all good. Let’s dance.” Dave urged and began moving his body

??Corriene Pov ??

My Ryan looked so great in his red hoodie having some random words alover it and his skinny black chain jeans pa-nts.
His footwear was a pair of red street sneakers.

He apparently had the large red hood on over his head and part of his face was hidden.

I loved the possessive aura around him so much.
My perfect bae ?…

Rbc