Chapter 2 I

"You're gorgeous Rhei, a softie feminine huh?"

"Stop calling me Rhei, bitch. Why are you here? Got no food again?" I can't help but to roll my eyes when i saw her eating already. She really got the courage to do what she want in my house.

"You wouldn't even say thankyou for my compliment? You know people now a days have high pride. They won't compliment you because they're afraid to be leveled up. They see themselves as the prettiest among all. They will just stare at you and treat you as a trash. They'll do anything to keep their throne. Stupidity is a virus rapidly infecting people. You're lucky to have a friend like me, I'm rare." My brows raised. Did she really said all of those? Oh my, i thought she's an idiot but now i can proudly say that my 'friend' has a brain, a loaded brain.

"Wow. You've got some skills in making speeches." Sab is the type of person who don't care about anything, as long as she have food, everything's good. She's an idiot, if she used her hidden skills to find a decent job then she might be living in a five star hotel now with all you can eat delicacies.

"Oh well, the writer of that article is really good. Her lines can't get out of my mind. Never thought reading could be helpful" all my hopes for her bright future pops like a bubble. Did i expect those words were originally hers? No, i didn't, she didn't fool me.

"A fool." She said then burst into laughter. She even have food in her mouth! Eww.

I got a bright idea to counter hers.

"Did i tell you that the spag your eating now came from my papi? He gave it to me last night." Her face turned pale. She'll be thinking that the spag is poisoned because everyone hates me. Everyone is fooled by what they see. With my beauty i can easily catch big fish without having dirt in my fingers.

I bit my lower lip to stop my laugh. She dropped the fork and stared at the container that's about to be empty. Who's the fool now?

"Pffftttttt.... hahahahahahah!!" I failed from holding my laughter, her reaction is so priceless. She's like a lotto player losing millions of money. She even drinked lots of water, a lot of it. She do care about her life.

"Wtf? Yes i might be useless in the world, just a dust but still! I don't want to die! I will never eat here again. Your storing poisoned food." By that she marched outside and closed the door harshly. One point!!! I won!

Let's see then, you're a lazy bitch so you would probably die hungry.

Minutes passed and i still can't stop myself from laughing whenever i see the spag container. I didn't knew Monchi was with me.

"Rheiii, you're so beautiful. Got a date?" Monchi, my cute little robot said with her heart shaped eyes. How cute. Whoever invented her is a genius, even the most expensive robot in the market don't have half of her feature.

"Thank you Monchii. Stop calling me Rhei, my name is Ezekiela, it should be Keila or Kei." I came close to her, kneeled and poked her cheek. All i touched was a hard screen but it draw a small dimple. See? Her inventor is out of this world.

"No, you're Rhei." She insisted and touched my cheek. I still don't know why she's calling me Rhei. Sab copied it from her and calls me Rhei too. Maybe that's the name of Monchi's inventor or past owner and Sab is a copycat. She can speak fluently but doesn't listen whenever i say I'm Ezekiela.

"Where are you going tonight Rhei? Your so sexy, men will drool over you. It's better if you wear not revealing dress at night." Oh, my caring Monchi.

I standed up and fixed my dress.

A fitted tube dress showing my cleavage and the curves of my body. It also has a split at my right leg revealing it that will surely activate men. I also wear long gloves to match. A really nice attire for tonights business.

"Monchi it's okay. My dress isn't that revealing and it's natural for men to drool over me. I can take care of myself, nothing to worry. I'll be back full, i just have a date tonight." She isn't fully convinced. She knows me well but i know her much more. I smiled, a reassuring smile that convinced her.

I am on a date, it's kinda a date to strangers, rich strangers.