Ciara's POV
We enjoyed our dinner tonight as Mr. Anderson led the prayer. We are happy chatting and eating and at the same time, Shan's phone rang, he excused himself by taking his phone.
"What? Girlfriend?" Mr. Anderson asked, and Faith simply nodded.
"Yeah, I met his girlfriend only a few moments earlier."
Shan's mother just laughed and added, "That's what he's saying about the girl he's flirting with at school," and I pretended to grin.
"Since when?" He questioned as he ate.
"It was only a few days ago. I didn't know about that until he told me."
We suddenly calmed down and pretended nothing had happened when I noticed Shan was returning.
"Yes, of course. We're having dinner here, son," His father said with a hidden smile.
"Do we have to talk while eating?" Her mom asked, shaking her head.
He groaned and said, "I understand. Do you want to know who called?"
"We're not interested because we know who she is."
His eyes widened and he turned to face Faith and me, "Sorry, bro. I'm that such a chatty person."
"That's fine," her mother said with a smile, "as long as you don't forget about your studies, okay?"
Shan crossed her heart and nodded, "Mom, don't worry. It is something I will never forget."
"My son is truly an adult now; time goes so quickly," his father added, and we all laughed.
As we finished our dinner and chitchats, we pondered about heading home and they dropped me off at our house.
I was astounded when Shan got out of their car, as well, "Dad, I'll hang out with Ciara. It's still half-past nine o'clock."
"What are your plans for the time being? You, too, don't have anything to do," I said as we walked into my room.
"Nothing, I just miss you," he replied as he lay on my bed, "and I'm jealous of you and Faith. You're able to hang out without me."
"Duh, you're the only one who doesn't want to bond with me," I rolled my eyes, jokingly.
I grinned, "It's all right. You should just put Julie first."
"Of course, you are a priority as well. Because I love you both, you are both important to me."
"And I love you as well," I added, genuinely. It's fine with me if he doesn't know the truth anymore.
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It's been two weeks since that dinner date with his family. Everything went back to normal afterward, yet we have been unable to develop a good bond or even communicate with one another.
He will prioritize his girlfriend over me, just as I knew would happen, and it would be the case.
I rolled my eyes and buried my face in the table, annoyed. "Hey, you woke up and Sir Justine is still discussing," Patricia poked me on the shoulder.
I stared her in the eyes as I raised my head, "It makes no difference to me. That's something I learned in senior high school."
"Are you all right?" Shan, who was sitting alongside me, was concerned. I forgot to mention that the two of us were sitting beside each other.
I sit properly, "I'm perfectly well. I'm just hungry from not eating breakfast."
Shan shook his head and said, "Why don't you eat? Do you want to become sick?"
"I'm sorry," I explained, "but I've lost my appetite and don't want to be late for school."
He sighed and took my arm in his. "Hey, where are you taking me?" my eyes widened in surprise.
He didn't say anything and simply yanked me up and drew me closer to Sir Justine. "What do you need, Shan?" Sir Justine asked.
"Sir, it's an emergency," Shan responded with a smile. I was afraid Sir Justine would say no, but he nodded, "Thank you, Sir."
Shan grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the room. I'm not sure where he'll take me, but I'm not in the mood to resist.
We crossed the narrow road after exiting the College Building East. I had expected to open the College Main Building, but instead, we went left and entered the 7/11 convenience store.
"Shan, I can eat at lunchtime," I responded, embarrassed by what he had done. Is this what you meant when you said cutting classes? It's only that we just left right in the middle of Sir Justine's discussion.
"Take a look at yourself; you're such a wimp. It's still 9:30 a.m., and lunch is taking a lifetime. I know you're starving," He just stated that if I didn't like the food here, he would choose something else to have.
"Nothing here appeals to me. It's tasty, but I'm not betting on it," I spotted the School's Gymnasium and I instantly pulled him over.
"Ouch! Why are you yanking on my clothes?"
I pointed to the Gymnasium's corner, "Please, let's go there. There's a Sisig Pork there that I really enjoy. It's excellent and well worth the effort!"
"All right, let's go eat," he said with a giggle.
We left the convenience shop and crossed the main road, Butuan City's busy road. The car's capacity was like that when I looked to my left and right.
I raised my eyes to the locked school overpass and stairwell, "It's quite annoying. When will they be able to open the stairwell then? Let's come back to the College Building."
He scanned the overpass, "We have already arrived. Let's just cross, will we?" He snatched my hand out of nowhere.
It felt like we were crossing the street in slow motion, and my heart raced. I'm crazy in love with this guy, but I need to get off of it as soon as possible.
He let me sit in one of the vacant seats in the Cafeteria when we arrived. He sat across from me and took the menu.
It's a public cafeteria, and unlike many others, it's really clean. I also know the cafeteria's owner, and they own a Lechon business, although this isn't as well-known as the other Lechon houses on Langihan Road.
If you're familiar with Butuan City, you'll be familiar with the famed and legendary Lechon House.
"What exactly do you want? Sizzling sisig?" I nodded when he asked. My absolute fave, as always, is sisig. "I'll just eat it as well. This appears to be scrumptious."
He also placed an order with one of the workers who've worked here. After that, all we have to do is wait for the food.
"Do you have a problem?" Shan asked, breaking the silence.
I let out a sigh "Nothing. "It's just that mom and dad are bickering again," I explained, "and it's all about money and job."
"I'm sorry to hear that, Ciara," he said, with a sorrowful expression on his face.
I shook my head and wiped my tear-filled eyes "It's all right. It's simply a shame that they don't have time to put aside things for me because of money and job, and now they're fighting over it."
Because I was fearful of what might happen, I couldn't help but sigh, "Shan, I'm scared. I'm afraid my family will be ruined as a result of this."
He rose up and held me passionately, "Shh, that's not going to happen."
"No," I simply shook my head and released the hug, "Let's be real, Shan. It would be ruined if it wasn't for you, no matter how much we appreciate people, family, or anything else."
He took my face in his hands and wiped away my tears, "Whatever happens, I'll be right beside you. I love you, best friend."
I'm all set. I'm ready to express my feelings to him. Today, I'm feeling frisky. "Shan, I have to tell you something," I murmured.
"What is it?"
I inhaled deeply and gazed into his gleaming dark-brown eyes. "I l —"
I was cut off before I could finish when our food arrived, "Ma'am and Sir here is the order of Two Platter of Sizzling Sisig and one pitcher of Iced Tea." Great, I'm hungry as well.
"Thank you," Shan and I exclaimed, and I grabbed the food right away.
"Wait, what exactly are you going to say?" Shan asked, clearly interested in what I was about to tell.
"I said, well, I l — love here, really. Thank you for bringing me, and I'm starving," I stated.
I suddenly felt hesitant to tell him the truth. I probably would have said something if the worker hadn't arrived, but my confidence had plummeted. I mean, what's the purpose in telling him all?
He laughed and held my hands, "That's OK. Everything is for you, Ciara."
I grinned, "What's new with you and Julie? I'm already jealous since we don't seem to be able to bond as much as we used to."
He grinned, "We're OK, and we're still going strong. I'm sorry if I am unable to meet you. But believe me, I'm always thinking of you. I'll make it up to you soon."
I simply nodded and began to eat. We decided not to go back to the next subject after we finished eating, so we simply hung around at the library and studied, and I assisted him with lessons that he didn't understand.
The Angelus Prayer, which was played every 12 noon at the time, suddenly sounded, and everyone stopped for the prayer. Then his phone rang, and he picked it up.
I just took up my phone and texted Patricia's number on the messenger app.
I sent her a message on Messenger, "Where are you, Patty? We're on the third floor of the Library."
She saw my conversation right away and responded, "Please wait for me. Sir Jessie just finished his class today."
I checked my schedule and discovered that Management Science was the class I had skipped today.
"All right, I'll wait," I replied.
"Are you leaving?" I asked as I tucked my phone into the bag and looked at Shan, who had also tucked his phone into his pocket.
"It's Julie," he stated, and I nodded, knowing he was on his way to see his girlfriend. He smiled, "I appreciate it. Take care."
"You as well," I added. He kissed me on the forehead and walked away.
Patricia arrived a few minutes later, looking puzzled, "Why are you alone? Where is Shan?"
"He left the room. Boyfriend responsibilities, you know."
She gave me a friendly grin and assisted me in packing my books and notebooks into my bag, "So, you want to come to our place? I don't have anything to do here, either, because there are no afternoon classes. There is an assembly."
I smirked, "Those assemblies are terrible. We won't go back; instead, we'll have a movie marathon at your house. I also don't want to hang around at home, which means I'll be alone again."
Ciara's POV“So, is the JPIA not happening anymore?” I asked my bandmates. We gathered at the Accountancy Office because of Kuya Jay's announcement, and he indeed said that the JPIA convention would no longer push through.“Well, it will still happen,” Kuya Jay replied, “but the schedule is in complete disarray. The school heads and Father are already frustrated, so our school will withdraw.”“But guys, your payment won’t go to waste,” said Ate Angeline, one of the treasurers on the JPIA committee board. She took a box and handed it to us, “These are the freebies for the convention plus a five-hundred-peso refund.”After distributing the freebies, we all went out together, and Kuya Jay spoke, “What now, guys? It looks like it really won’t push through.”“Yeah,” agreed Kuya Josh with a smile, “but thank you for the time you dedicated to the band.”Kuya Jay looked my way and put his arm around me, “What about you, Ciara? Next week is our exam, and after that, you’re leaving, right?”I n
Ciara's POVAfter our last class, my friends and I left together when I noticed Zam standing outside in the hallway, seemingly waiting for me.I turned to Patrick and Patricia and said, "You go ahead; we need to talk," and they nodded and left.I looked at Zam again and saw him smile at me. "Uhh, Ciara, can we talk?""Sure. Let's go to the milk tea shop so we can talk properly," I said, and he nodded as we headed downstairs together.I saw the twins, Angelo and Rafael, at the gate. I waved at them, signaling that I wouldn't be joining them.We entered the milk tea shop and ordered our drinks. The staff quickly prepared our drinks, and we proceeded to sit in a corner.Before I could speak, he held my hands and said, "Ciara, I am so sorry for everything. I'm sorry for being mean to you."Seeing his eyes well up, I couldn't help but feel sorry and sad. Zam and I weren't particularly close, but I was becoming emotional. Maybe it's because we’re blood-related, and more so because he's my h
Ciara's POVA week has passed, and I haven't talked to anyone at school, not even at home. Even though Shan and I are neighbors, I haven't spoken to him or met up with him.I know he comes to our house every night, but I don't come out. At school, I don't talk to anyone except Patrick and Patricia. They are the only ones I always talk to, and I am very thankful to Patrick for being there for me, especially during times when I needed a friend and companion.My friends often remind me about my family, but I'm not yet ready to face them, or I'm unsure of how to approach them. Sometimes, I feel like I'm being too dramatic by not talking to my parents.I glanced at Patricia, who was eating and staring at me. "Should I talk to my parents now?"She nodded. "Yes, Ciara. One week is enough time for you to think things through.""Yeah," Patrick agreed. "No matter how angry you are with them, they are still your parents. Yes, they make a lot of mistakes. Nobody is perfect; no family is perfect.
Ciara's POVWe had just arrived at Camella Homes when I suddenly asked Patrick to stop. "Pat, I don't want to go home yet. Please let's go to the playground," I noticed it was nearly nine in the evening. It would be fine even if Patrick left me alone, since I felt safe there."Sure. I'll stay with you, okay?" he replied. I nodded, and he sped off towards the playground.I got off, immediately ran to the park's swings, and sat down. I looked up and saw that it was already a bit cloudy. Good timing; the night will keep me company.Patrick sat next to me and handed me a bag full of milk tea and a hotdog burger. I accepted them and started eating, letting out a sigh.I looked into Patrick's eyes and stared at him. "Pat, why do I always end up hurt?""Ciara, everyone goes through that process," he said. "Everyone has their own struggles, though the ways they handle them might be different.""That's confusing," I said, rolling my eyes. "How could my dad do that?""Maybe it's because he's fri
Ciara's POV"No way," was all I could say. So, her suspicions are true. My mom's suspicions about him were true and accurate."Patrick, hey. We have to go. I don't seem to want to eat here," I said coldly, still my eyes glued at the two of them.I can't believe my father is cheating on my mom! How can he do this to us?!Patrick's face was full of surprise, "W-why? I just want to -""Please," I looked at him, coldly, "can we just go to Uncle Derek's place?""Why? It something wrong? This place is -""JUST, PLEASE! LISTEN FOR ONCE! I DON'T WANT TO BE HERE!" I screamed and I just realized the scene I had just made."Ciara? Darling?" I heard my dad called me. I turned to them and there I saw the face of the woman. I don't know her at all, but her face has registered to me.I turned to Patrick, "I said, let's go. Look at that!""S-sorry. Come on," he said but my dad already got up his feet so I quickly turned back.I quickly stormed off but I felt daddy chasing after me, "Ciara! Please,
Ciara's POVWe ordered some food and went to the seat chosen by them, "Take a seat, Jane. You're very welcome here." Jane was not new to them since they already knew and met Jane a couple of times when we used to hang out at Shan's place and they got to know Jane about her bungling and her intense knowledge and wisdom at a young age."Hey! So, how are your studies, fellow friends?" Jane asked the four of them and I can see that they groaned."Awful.""Stressed.""Tiring.""Haggard."Jane looked at me full of astonishment and turned to them again, "Why is it tiring and stressful? I mean, look at me. I am a student also and I always look fresh when I study and read some lessons. It's not hard."Patrick stared at her with his jaws dropped, "You are such a nerdy, Jane. Probably! You're still on what? Grade one? You haven't even reached subtraction and multiplication yet, so you can say that it's not hard," Patrick said."Oh, it's just the beginning, Jane. You still have a long way ahead