It's Going to be You (English version)

  XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW I was walking in the corridor going to our next class when I saw my best friend, Geli Ash Peterson. I met her on the first day of the class way back when I was still in my second year as a Psychology student, I was one batch ahead of her, but she was my age, she was a Physical Therapy student. We both shared the same department building, so we have been together when we have vacant time, especially during lunch. "Xincere..." I waved at her as I heard her shouting from the other building. Maybe she was with her long-time boyfriend, Justice Martin. She was an outgoing girl who seemed never to run out of energy. Her straight and long black hair made her pale skin tone accentuated. She also had a tiny mole on her right cheek. She was a curvy girl, which contributes a lot to her cuteness. Approximately, five meters and two inches in height. I was four inches taller than her, which somehow made me reminded th

  XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW "Xincere, look how many girls are staring at you," Geli whispered while I was watching Zac walking outside the cafeteria. I was not surprised. Actually, most of my block mates hated me for being too closed with Zachary. So instead of pretending nice around them, I just decided to isolate myself from them. "They all looked so jealous," She added. I chuckled a bit as I saw her facial expression. She wrapped her hands around my waist while we were walking to the restroom. "You know Beatrix Ava Paisley? The daughter of the Dean of Psychology department?" A girl who was wearing a knitted red top tucked in her mini-skirt and white pointed heels was asking someone who was in the cubicle. They may be in their first year as culinary students based on their ID. "Are you talking about the Beatrix who was crazy over Zachary Flynn Williams?" They were talking as if no one was around. A girl with shou

  XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW I used to have heavy menstrual cramping so, I decided to wear a mustard sweatshirt of Zac that I forgot to give back to him last month. Together with my black ripped jeans and my white sneakers. "How do you feel? Do you feel better now?" Mom asked while hastily separating some papers on her desk and putting it in a long brown folder. "Yeah, I'm okay, Mom. Where's Dad?" I asked while looking around to look for him. "He was off early in the morning. I was waiting for you to wake up to check on your condition then, I'll go ahead to the office." I heard a sweet tone of her voice, which was obviously not one of the things I got from her. "You s

  XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW "Xincere, look how elegant it is with me." Geli let me see the silver necklace she was wearing with its tiny moon pendant. One of the gifts she received from Justice yesterday. She handed me her phone and started to scroll on its screen and let me see the numerous pictures of them that were taken yesterday. She looked so blooming with her coal-black hair tied back in a ponytail with a pair of thin tendrils framed her face. "It really is. As if it was made just for you." I touched its pendant and smiled as I saw unexplainable happiness in her eyes. My attention was diverted to someone who throws me a hoodie. "Zachary!" I exclaimed and hissed at him while trying to comb my hair using my fingers. We got the attention of some students who we

  XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW I was walking to my locker room to put the books I used in my last class. Zac had his meeting with the whole varsity team together with Nathaniel. As I open my locker, I saw another faded blue envelope that was really similar to the last letter I got received. I looked at the back of it and found the same initials on it, 'L.G.' I clipped it together with the last letter that Zac gave me earlier. Actually, I knew that he did not throw it before as I saw it in his bag the last day I opened it, but I just waited for him to give it back. "I heard that like Pepperoni Pasta, so I made this for you." I heard a familiar feminine tone of voice as if trying to change her natural husky tone of voice into a tiny one, you know, annoying! I may sound so bitter, but I know, anyone who may hear her wil