Mrs. Crazy And Mr. Perfects

Mrs. Crazy And Mr. Perfects
EXTRA CHAPTER| HOW THEY MET


“Wah, Selena, your theater performance was great yesterday. The stage almost collapsed due to your nightmare-like voice and acting.”


The booing laughter of the four extremely annoying-sounding women made Everly who was sitting beside Selena hiss annoyed while throwing a sharp shot. While Selena's facial water hasn't changed much, it's still at normal levels, as if Natasha's speech just now was just the last breeze.


“I heard lately that many dogs do not stop barking because of rabies, Ever. I think one of them got lost on this campus.” Selena casually fed the salad to her mouth without even turning her head towards Natasha and her three friends.


The turn of Everly who laughed was satisfied.


Selena's insulting remarks made Natasha's hands clench, her beautiful face polished with natural makeup look irritated. “Don't pretend to you. With such lousy acting skills, how dare you dream of becoming an actress. Don't embarrass the entertainment industry of this country and just curl up in your room.”


Everly turns to Selena, worried that she will be provoked by Natasha's condescending words. But instead of getting angry, Selena even pulled her hair slowly. “You pay attention to me, Nata. Watching my theater show, caring about my dreams, even giving amazing advice. But I think you should be worried about yourself. Aren't you just getting kicked off the runway model list next month for causing trouble? Well, what a pity this sweet fate of Natasha. Want to buy ice cream?”


Even at the end of Selena's sentence, Everly spouted out a laugh once more. This time harder, especially when looking at Natasha's pias. Selena is the one who won this fight. Telak. Although he had a good attack.


Gritting her teeth irritated with a reddened face, Natasha and her three friends passed from Selena's presence after shining a gaze ‘I will crush you in a moment’.


Brak!


Right after Natasha was swallowed by the door, Selena kicked the table and made Everly flinch in shock and everyone in the cafeteria glanced at her.


“That damn De Coco's eyes are really looking for trouble with me apparently! He was nothing more than a pathetic princess who was writhing at his father's feet. How dare he judge my acting ability from that superficial thought of his. Huh, it really doesn't make sense. I broke his legs too long so he could only crawl under the runway floor!” Selena exclaimed cursing, no matter how many pairs of eyes were now paying attention to her. “And his fucking face was ... I swear I'll make him cry blood and crawl under my feet!”


“H-hey, control yourself, Selena. I'm the one who's shy, Stupid!” Everly glanced around, then covered her blushing face. The war between Selena and Natasha that started at high school doesn't look like it's coming to an end, and that leaves Everly feeling trapped in this vicious coil. “Basic duo crazy fame. You guys are actually the same. What will you get if you are superior to him?”


“Sure I will laugh right in front of his face while trampling on his pride.” Selena replied casually, sitting back in her chair. “I must immediately find its weaknesses in order to attack more effectively.”


“Natasha Weakness?” Everly's eyebrows shot up, like she was remembering something. “I heard the last three months she's been obsessed with someone.”


Selena's eyes suddenly sparkled, focusing her attention on Everly completely. “Who does he like?”


“Business major. Ocean Arkananta.”


“Ocean?” Selena's brows furrowed, just hearing that name.


“You don't know Ocean? Well, did you just come from Mars? Since college, he has been the center of attention. Handsome, tall, brilliant, and rich. Type cassanova.” Everly went back to eating her salad, feeling calmer after they were no longer the center of people's gazes. “Omong-by the way how did you get to perform in the theater show?”


Selena put on a lazy face before answering quietly, “Of course by bribing them, let alone indeed?”


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“Ah, so that's what's called Ocean?”


The heads of Selena and Everly poked out from the small glass that was at the top of the classroom door. Selena's gaze was directed at a student sitting in the middle row, wearing a plain white T-shirt wrapped in a flannel shirt that was deliberately not buttoned. The student was seen listening to the lecturer's explanation; not too serious, but also did not seem just playful. Interestingly, from any angle he looks prominent and domineering, even though he just keeps silent there.


“How? Doesn't he look great? He was known as a saint because he never served women who approached him.” Everly clucked in admiration looking at Ocean. No matter how many times he saw it, Ocean was indeed too dear to be missed.


“Well, I admit he's handsome. But, Ever, I knew once that kind of man was just hiding behind an angel mask. What a saint, he's just building a ridiculous image on this campus. When teased by a sexy woman just a little, I'm sure she will immediately show her true form.” Selena suddenly squinted, as if she was scanning the Ocean.


“He is not so. Why are you so bad thinking—”


Selena turned her head, looking at the three women beside Everly who had somehow appeared since when.


“Sometimes there is a peek here to see Ocean. Usually from other majors who can not see it often.” Everly whispered explained.


“What is that ridiculous information? Celebrities are not, why do they bother to do it?” Selena did not think. “Heh, I'm not done yet. It's good that you sent me. Does this college belong to your ancestors? Go there, do not disturb.” Selena shook her hands to expel the three women.


The shoulder-haired woman glared in disbelief. “Heh, does it belong to your ancestors?”


“Of course belongs to my ancestors. You know Vitrupaus? This campus would never have existed without my ancestors.”


“Vitruvius.”


A voice that corrected Selena's words right beside her ear, made the woman gasp in shock, almost letting out a shout. A man with slightly messy hair greeted Selena with a knotty smile.


“Who are you?” Selena slightly distanced her body from the man, alert.


“Ah, why are all women so curious about me? The life of a handsome man is indeed troublesome.” The guy's resting his hair, stylish.


“Omong empty what kind—“


“Ah, quickly move aside!”


Selena who was about to curse was suddenly pushed by the three impatient “” Ocean fans, trying to take advantage of the opportunity when she was distracted briefly for talking to the foreign man. Selena, unprepared for the surprise attack, was pushed to the entrance of the classroom that was not closed perfectly.


In one quick movement, along with the door that opened due to push, Selena fell on her stomach into the classroom.


Like there was a single command, the class was suddenly silent, the lecturer stopped his explanation. The whole attention was entirely on Selena who felt her face ache from hitting the floor.


Seconds. Everly exclaimed stuck back there.


Two seconds. Selena realized what was happening to her.


Three seconds. Selena raised her face slowly with a crazy heartbeat.


Four seconds. The stranger who had been talking nonsense stepped towards him, followed by Everly.


“Okay, I told you not to get too excited. Though I'm not as handsome as Tom Cruise or anything like that, but you guys are very enthusiastic about taking my picture until an accident like this.” The man crouched down beside Selena, casually uttering another nonsense, as if in front of them there were not dozens of students. “Come wake. Don't lie on your stomach like a turtle so.”


Selena was helped to sit by the man and Everly with a face that was already red. The pain in her face and knees could not compare to the despicable feeling of seeing her pride sink to the bottom of the Mariana Trench. Selena was really hoping for the floor to drag her away from there.


Selena wanted to stand up to escape the room when her gaze accidentally fell on Ocean who was still sitting in his chair.


It was the first time their eyes met. And Ocean looked at Selena as if she were the dumbest man on earth.


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