I'M A TRANSFEREE and this is our first day of school. I am walking now in the hall way while others keep staring at me. Psh. I know I'm beautiful.

I ignored them and keep my chin up. I don't care. I'll walk with confidence.

"Look at that girl." I heard something so I glanced at them, still walking. "She thinks she's cool. What a pathetic b*tch!"

B*tch? Girl, I know that already.

I smirked when she looked back at me then rolled my eyes.

"Did you just see that?! Arghh I want to pull her hair and cut it!" As I heard that I gladly touch my hair and flips it.

Damn! Keep hating me, I don't care.

"Just she wait. The real b*tch of school will surely bully her and I can't wait to see her cry."

Real b*tch? See me cry? Huh, as if.

I, Amilda Mae Sanchez...doesn't give a damn.

Oh wait!? Did I just say Amilda? Forget it, it's Ami.

As soon as I see my new classroom, I entered. My new classmates are looking at me but I just ignore them and continue walking to find a seat.

"GOOD MORNING, CLASS." Our teacher said while entering our room. When she all put down her things on the table she immediately look at me. "Oh. You're new?" She asked.

I smirked a little. "Yes." I answered. She raised a brow then smiled back. I can tell its plastic.

Even teacher has insecurities in her students? What a crap.

"Do you mind if you introduce yourself in the class?" She said while smirking. How sarcastic. Tsk.

I stood in front of the class and fake a smile. "My name is Ami Ma----"

"Ami?" The teacher cut me off while looking at her attendance book. "Is that your real name? I don't see the name Ami here in my attendance book. All I can see is Amilda Mae Sanchez." She smirked. I heard my classmates whispered something.

My fake smile disappeared. I look at the teacher with a serious look. I didn't like the way she say that. It's like she want to embarass me infront of the class. "Inshort, Ami." I stare at her. No. More likely glare at her. The teacher became serious too.

"I said introduce yourself." She said in a cold voice.

"But you didn't say I'll introduce my self clearly." I smirked once again. "And... that's how I introduce myself." I took a deep breath and smile at her, sarcastic. "My bad."

My teacher smiled sarcastic as well. "It's okay, Amilda."

"Don't call me that, ma'am." I coldly said. "We're not close."

It sounds disrespectful but I don't care. She don't like me? I don't like her too.

"My bad, Miss Ami. Btw, Im your new teacher.. Madam Lin in Cost Accounting." She smiled widely.

"Nice meeting you, Maam Lin." I smiled widely too.

"So...okay class. Get a 1/4 index paper and write your name, section, address and your motto in life..." We just do whatever she says and write down all of it.

I looked at my private phone when it vibrated. I checked it and it's a message from my father.

From: Agent San

Goodluck for your mission, Agent Chez.

I rolled my eyes and start listening to what our teacher's discussing.

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TWO WEEKS HAS passed and my school life was such a chaotic. The teachers hate me but I guess they can't drop me to their subject cuz' I'm doing well. The students? Damn girl I got famous because of my b*tch attitude.

What so shocking now, Ami? With your bad attitude? Really?

I smirked out of nowhere while walking in our main campus. I'm now going to canteen to eat something, after all, it's lunch time.

"I'll have rice." I calmly said. I look around to see if there's a vacant seat and when I'm about to go, three girls are now standing in front of me.

What now!? The heck! I just want to eat?

"Look who's here." Said by the girl in the middle. They say she's the queen of b*tches at this school.

How pathetic!

"Excuse me." I said with a poker face and walk away. I'm hungry. I'm not in the mood.

"Who said you can leave already?!" She almost yelled.

I stop walking and face her. "Me. Any problem with that!?" With my coldest voice then I raised my one brow. I smirked when she stunned and look furious.

Up oh. I made her angry by that? How cool I am. Psh.

"B*tch! Don't you know who I am!? I'm Celine Evangelista!" Here we go again with the b*tch word. I just ignore her and walk away.

We're colleges already. Fvck immature people.

"Don't make me see your face again or else!" She threatened me by that? Cool, I will look into it.

"YOU'RE FIVE MINUTES LATE, MISS SANCHEZ!" Our teacher said. He glared at me but I didn't mind it and go straight to my seat. "Don't you have respect? Don't you know how to apologize? Is that what your parents teach you?" I was stunned. Did sir really mentioned my parents?

I stared at him. "How can they teach me?" I smirked. Now he's the one that was stunned. "When they're gone." My voice was sad and convincing.

Now he seems to regret what he said. Aw. Tsk. "I'm sorry. I just want to educate you. Im sorry for bringing----"

"I was just joking, sir. Come on. My parents are still alive." I cut him off. LMAO wtf is that? His reaction was priceless! Now he looks furious.

"GUIDANCE! NOW!" Opss. Here we go again with another teacher. How pathetic.

"She's crazy." One of my classmate whispered.

"She surely is."

I smirked and get my bag. I followed my teacher to guidance office.

Am I to disrespectful? I'm here for my mission. And yet here I am at the guidance office and didn't care about others.

*RING RING RING*

I raised a brow and look who's calling me. My father.

"I need to take this, wait a minute." They just shooked their head when I stand up and take my father's call.

"The mission that assigned to you. Arnold Velasquez." I raise a brow and smirked.

Nice. My mission is here.

"You know what to do." He added.

"Copy." I said seriously. Then, I smirked and took a deep breath. "I'll not do that again. I'll have respect and good attitude from now on!" I slightly shouted for the guidance to hear what I am saying.

"Wait what!? Did you do something? I guess you're at the guidance office again? You really are reprimanding child." My father is OA again.

"Ofcourse. I got it from you." I smirked.

"You!" My father shouted. "You know it to well!" And now he's proud. I'm sure if my mother finds out we're both doomed.

I just shook my head while smirking. "I gotta go. See you later, boy." I teased.

"Bye, baby girl." I rolled my eyes because of what he calls me then ended the call. I'm now walking back to guidance office when there is two another person yelling to each other.

"He punched me first! That as*hole!" The guy with a black eye shouted.

"You fvcking deserve it. Be thankful I just punched you." I looked at the another guy with a wet polo.

"That's enough!" The head of the guidance shouted. He rubbed his forehead out of frustration and suddenly look at me. "You. You can leave for now and go to your class." I just nodded. "And you! Mr. Arnold Velasquez! Even though your parents has the biggest share here at school you can't just do whatever you want."

Did I just here it right? Arnold Velasquez?

"He started it first. He got my polo wet, I got his eye black so we're even." Arnold casually said. "And if you don't mind sir, call me Nold not Arnold cuz' we're not close." And by that he stand up and ready to leave but our eyes met. We stared for a couple of second before he passed me and walk away.

So he is my mission. How handsome and manly is that. But looks can really be deceiving. Such a waste.

"IM HOME!" I shouted as I entered our house.

"Baby girl, you're here already." My dad at the mini bar of our house drinking some wine. "Come and join me."

I put my bag in our sofa and go to the mini bar. "Where's mom?"

"Out on a mission." He shrugged. I drink my wine. Delicious. "How's school?" He asked.

"Dad stop it. You know how much I hate school and I'm happy that I've graduated already. And yet here I am being student again because of my mission." I rolled my eyes. I'll never get tired rolling my eyes every goddamn minutes. "Btw, I just met my mission." My father immediately look at me.

"How was it?"

"As expected. Trashy attitude." I casually said.

"Just like you."

"I get it from you." I fight back.

"Yeah yeah and I'm proud." He chuckled. "Cheers."

"You're proud huh?" We looked behind us and mom was standing there glaring at my dad.

Opss. My father is in trouble.

"I gotta go. Bye." I looked at my mom. "Welcome home, mom. Im going upstairs, bye!" I'm about to walk away but my mother shouts.

"Almira Louis Santiago. Sit down!" Shit. Now we're doomed.

I looked at my father and he smiled at me. "That's why I love your mom. Haha." He whispered and secretly chuckled.

Gzzzzzz this boy....

If you're confused I'll tell you. My real yet private name is Almira Louis Santiago. But my public name is Amilda Mae Sanchez. My real age is 26. But my public age is 20. Yes, I've graduated already but I'm studying again because of my mission. Of course I'm studying at another university and not where I've graduated and because of my mission also. I graduated as an Accountant and worked at a bank company but sadly I have to resign because of my new task. We are rich of course but should only be low key. My family and I are a member of a secret agent named EMPIRE.

And that is how I clearly introduce myself. If you don't understand, that's not my fault anymore. Bye!

ANOTHER ONE WEEK has passed and what? Arnold Velasquez is my new classmate. He just showed up last week and I was surprised by his sudden appearance next to my chair in our classroom.

My mission will be easy.

"First step. You should be close to each other." Said by Nickolas in my mini cord hidden to my ears. He's part of our agency, and he's one of my group.

"Copy." I whispered.

I'm sitting in our classroom waiting for Mr. Arnold to show up. I smirked as he suddenly entered our classroom and our eyes met. He was already close to me while still staring at me. I smiled. "Good morning, Mr." I said.

"There's no good in the morning." He said rudely. I laughed a little. "There's nothing funny about what I said."

He's so rude. Tsk. Like father like son.

"Your cute. I like it." I shamelessly said. Our classmate began to gossip.

"Wtf is wrong with her?"

"*She wanted to embarass herself, what a b*tch*."

"Inshort, you like me?" Arnold smirked and touch my cheek. The heck.

I hid my annoyance and grinned. "Yes." I touch his hand in my cheek and slowly removed it. "I want you to be my friend."

His smirked suddenly disappeared. "Sadly, I don't want to be friend with you, warfreak b*tch." Our classmates laugh. I just laughed too while clapping my hand.

"You're very frank. I like that too." I said while chuckling. "I'm aware of my attitude, don't worry." I added. He just ignored me and sit beside me.

"Good morning, class!" Madam Lin entered our classroom. "So for today I'll group you into two and give you a topic to explain it here tomorrow." She looked around as if she's counting us. "Okay. Your seatmate will be your groupmate. Is that okay?" I smirked then looked at Mr. Arnold.

His forehead was furrowed. He suddenly looked at me. "What a badluck." He complained then raised his hand.

"Yes, Mr. Velasquez?" Our teacher asked.

"I don't want to be paired with this warfreak." By that our classmates laughed. I look at the teacher and she's trying her best not to laugh to.

"Sorry, Mr. Velasquez but wether you like it or not she will be your partner." She cleared her throat. "And beside, you two look good together." She added.

"Eww gross. Nold is to handsome for her duh!" One of my classmate complained.

"Yes! Like wtf? Seriously?" Our another clasmate agreed to her.

As if I like it too. The heck.

"Mr. Arnold, you don't have to complain anymore." I smirked. He raised a brow. "And beside, I'm the who has more right to complain, don't you think? I was paired with a jerk like you." I added.

"Don't call me Arnold if you still want to live long." He seriously said.

Boy version like me? I like it.

"What if I will call you that again?" I smiled sweetly.

"You'll see." He's so fvcking serious.

"Okay, Mr." I teased.

"That's enough! You see there is a teacher infront of you!" Our teacher said.

"Miss Chez, your mission is to be close with him not to tease and fight him!" I heard Nickolas voice in my mini cord. I got carried away.

"Okay." I simply said. I started to control my bad tempered and mouth since last week when I went to the guidance office. I guess it was not easy than I thought.

"K." Said by Arnold.

"Good." Madam Lin smiled and give our topic.

Income taxation? Basic.

THE LAST teacher finished teaching and it was 5:30 PM already. Arnold was about to go when I stopped him. "What now!?"

Tsk. Why so rude!

"What? You will not help me?" I asked in a sarcastic way.

"Why would I?!"

"Why so rude!?" I fought back.

He smirked. "I hate warfreaks."

I hate you too.

"And I like rude people." I grinned. "Come to cafeteria. We will discuss this crap." I said. He raised a brow.

"Why would I follow you?" He's now calm.

"Cuz' if you don't I'll not list down your name here."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Why? Are you threatened?" I asked sarcastic.

"You're the only one who can answer me like that!" Her brows were already sticking out. "Do you wanna die early!?" Now he's back for being rude.

But I smirked at what he said. Me? Die early? "Dude, I'm cool don't worry. So come and let's go."

Beside, I just want to know you better. I can do all by myself that income taxation crap like that.

I smiled when I looked back he's already following me.

Die early? I don't think so. You're too innocent for that.

"You better wait for me!" He shouted. I stopped and looked at the sky. It was dark already.

"Why? You scared?" I asked. It looks like something is bothering him and he keep looking around.

"Of course not!" I can tell its a lie. I looked around. There's something I can tell.

"Let's go." We entered the cafeteria and sit at the vacant.

"Agent Chez. Get ready. They are surrounding you two." Nickolas said in my mini cord. Damn. Is that what's bothering him?

My guess is right.

"You better order now. I'll have wintermelon milktea only." I said to him but his attention was not on me but in the outside of this cafe. He looks... scared? "Hey!" I waved my hand on his face so he looked at me with irritated look. "I said you order now. I'll have wintermelon milktea, large and your treat." I said shamelessly.

"The fvck? Why would I treat you?"

"Cuz' I know you'll not going to help me. So just treat me a miltkea." I smiled.

"Tsk. Don't you have money? What a poor person you are." He rolled his eyes. "Okay fine." He look at the outside again before going to the counter.

What a sassy man!

And yes. My mission is to be close with Arnold Velasquez for me to find out what his family is up to. What kind of person are his family? A mafia.

But I guess he didn't know about something like that exist. How innocent.