"About my mom, she's extremely strict in picking my friends and all that....especially after those three plastics..." Sean said.

"Gold diggers." I added.

We spend the rest of the day shopping, and preparing for tomorrow, Sean's mother expected us to wear something formal, so I picked a red dress, not too fancy, not too plain.

Sean wore a black and white suit, I walked towards him and stared at his white clothes and white tie.

I took the white tie and threw it aside, and exchanged it with a red tie.

"At least the tie is red." I smiled, Sean raised a brow.

"Why do you like red so much?" He asked.

"Cus it's the color of blood." I said in a creepy smile.

Sean gasped and backed off, "Coooool.....i guess."

I walked closer towards him with my hands behind my back, "What? Are you scared of me?"

"What if....." looking like a bloodthirsty killer, "I grab your throat and break it this instant? Wouldn't that be fun?"

Sean grabbed a hanger, " Don't come any closer, I'll smack you with this th----"

He bumped into the wall, I trapped him in the corner, "No one will know anything, right? You won't tell anyone, right? Oh wait, oops, sorry I made a mistake, no one will know what I will be doing, because..."

Sean looked absolutely terrified, yet he didn't use his quirk.

I placed my hand in my bag, and pulled out.. a knife, no, jk, a phone.

CHA-KA*

"K, thanks." I said, turning and leaving, this face could be my profile pic....

Sean lowered his hanger, "What?"

I laughed, "Soz."

His face went purple, "Y..you.."

Oh no, Sean explosion alert.

"Sean... Calm down...." I said, putting my phone back in my bag with the dress I bought.

I looked around, checking if anyone is watching us.

The hanger he was gripped was bended, ah sh*t.

RUN!

I ran with the bag in my hand, Sean was chasing me from behind, his eyes burning in fury.

"YOU WILL AND NEVER WILL CATCH ME!!!" I yelled.

I could read Sean like a book at all times, at this type of situation, all I can read on Sean is... killing intentions.

"SEAN CALM D----"

CRASH!!!*

Oof! I fell on my back, ow ...that hurted.

Sean blinked and ran over to me, " Millie! Are you ok?"

I nodded, "S..sorry." I looked up and... Sh*t.

What kind of sh*tty day is this?!

A boy in brown with a fade of black was looking down at me.

King of Brenan, Zaliver, rank 6.1 , quirk, temperature control.

I stood up, "Sorry, I wasn't looking on where I'm going..."

Sean apologied too.

If I pick a fight with this guy, I am sure that I am not gonna win...

Unless with my quirk...

But that's not happening....

I did a small bow and hurried off with Sean.

One of the king's followers made eye contact with me, he shivered.

"Z..z..z..Zaliver..." He stammered.

"What?" Zaliver said, he was much taller than his followers.

"This g..girl.....won......turf.....hospital...." yeah, that's all I heard.

And the next thing I knew, was Zaliver glaring at me.

I walked quicker.

"Stop."

Sean looked at me in panic, but not fear.

I ignored him and kept walking.

"Idiots, I said stop, do you cripples not understand me?"

I stopped and turned around to face that big bully.

"F**k me..." I groaned.

"I dare not." Sean muttered beside me.

I slapped his back, "Shush!"

Zaliver walked up to me, "So you were the cripple that beat Eric huh?"

Not really, I did use a bit of my quirk to slow the bullets down....

"Yeah...?" I said, not wanting to pick up a fight.

" I challenge you to a duel." He crossed his arms, looking way too confident.

"I gracefully decline." I smiled.

Zaliver frowned.

Oh no.

He grabbed Sean's neck and gripped tightly onto it.

"HEY! " I yelled, running towards that bastard.

"If you come any closer, I will break his arms and legs." Zaliver threatened.

I gritted my teeth, how dare he...

"You either accept the challenge, or decline it, but you know what will happen if you do." He said.

Sean coughed and choked, trying to fight back but is definitely not working.

The heck is this boy's problem?!

Why does he want to fight me so badly?!

Sean's face turned slightly blue, I hesitated, but still.

"Fine !" I yelled.

Sean fell on the ground, breathing heavily.

I crouched down, "Sean! You alright?!"

He shaked his head.

I looked up and glared at that b*tch.

"You sonavubish." I said.

Zaliver turned and walked away.

"Nearest park, 3:30."

I clenched my fist.

That son of a pizza.....(yeah, I just said that)

I carried him to the nearest bench, and allowed his head to rest on my shoulder, "Sean, are you sure you can't walk? Because all he did was choke you."

"No, your shoulder is comfy, I'm too lazy to walk." He said, his voice a little rough.

"And this shoulder is capable of breaking your neck with what it's controlling." I replied.

So that idiot hugged my arm as he rested on my shoulders.

I'll give him 20 minutes.....i still have an hour before getting beaten up.

*************

"Yo, 20 minutes is up." I said as I poked Sean's cheeks.

If that idiot drooled on me, I will......

Ok, good, he didn't.

"Sean." I said, nudging Sean's cheeks with my shoulder.

I tried to pulled my arm out of his grip, but no use.

"Sean!" I shouted.

Of course, no use, what was I expecting.

I pointed a middle finger at him, he didn't see...sooooo.

I stabbed my middle finger into his nose.

"RAAAHHH!!!" Sean shrieked, he jumped from the bench to the floor, his hands on his nose.

"MILLIE! " He yelled.

I did a ' I did nothing ' face.

His nose started bleeding, I pulled out a tissue from my bag and handed it to him.

"We have 35 more minutes before my ass gets beaten up." I said.

Sean looked worried all of a sudden, " Give up if you really can't win."

Heck I know I can't win!

"You don't need to remind me." I muttered.