life is just weird

It was one evening just after work, Mischa went to a local pub. She was in Thailand for some meeting which her parents was too busy to attend. After all, Mischa is going to take over the company after her parents are gone, so she might as well start meeting some of her customers, let them get use to the new CEO. Mischa is only 19 years old, she's part studying and legally the next line for the family owned company. Well, she's just 19, this is the year where all the girls' hormones are raging, in search of someone who she thinks might be her significant other. Mischa didn't knew what her parents had planned for her when she was in high school, all she ever felt was miserable, she didn't fit in to any of her friends. Mischa dropped out of high school after receiving an offer in the 'rich man college', she felt relieved to be changing a new environment. Mischa missed her friends, but she knew that if she left before graduating with her clique, they would soon forget about her. Mischa didn't have high hopes about her friends remembering her, it didn't matter as well. Mischa was just happy that her parents got her out of that god forsaken high school, now she's going to the city, where people don't sleep at night. 

The first week everyone was busy searching for their group of friends, Mischa didn't mind that she didn't fit into any of those groups. As usual, there were a few groups, The Party Goers, The Skipping Class bunch, The Late for Class bunch, The Nerds, The Weirdos, The Popular Kids. Mishca realize from young that she didn't fit into any of those groups. She didn't mind anyway, Mischa has always been a shape-shifter, changing attitude and character to get close to which ever group gives her benefit. You could say that she is selfish, but this is the only was she could protect herself, from not being hurt again. Nobody here knew that she was the daughter of the third richest man in the world, the man who owns a hotel group in every country, the man who can control nearly all of the telecommunication and media in Asia. Mischa's dad chose this college in Malaysia because it was promoted to be the education hub of Asia and he didn't want her princess to attract too much attention from the media. 

The second week as a college student, lunch time, Mischa didn't join anyone for lunch, she went to the library. The library is the best place to avoid small talk and awkward silence between friends. Mischa took a nap to get ready for the next class, Math. Mischa hated maths, but she knows that if she fails math she will not graduated. Mischa never depend on her parents' fortune to get her through anything she wants, but she didn't know that her parents are filthy rich. They live in a small housing area, where everyone was working class, her parents didn't have chauffeur to send her to school, they didn't have Lamborghini and Ferrari lining up in her dining room. 2:45pm, it's Math. Mishca walked into the classroom after fleeing from the shame of just entering the wrong classroom, she bumped into a friend she made during orientation. Mischa was talking to her friend across the door, Mischa knew she was blocking the door but she didn't care, because there were no other places to chat, and besides everyone will just was between them and Mischa just carried on their dialogues. But there was one person in particular that caught Mischa's attention, although he was just a little dot in the corner of Mischa's vision but it made a big impact. He wanted to walk through them, but he realised they were talking and went around Mishca to get to his sit. This is some manners that Mischa rarely see in this college, because everyone thought that they are rich and they could do anything they like, they usually lack of manners too. 

to be continued....