Prologue:Love is a thrill ride. Love is a battlefield. Love is a fragile flower opening to the warmth of spring

CHAPTER 1.2 One week before the classes, I went to school before going to the mall to buy school supplies. I know it’s a rush since the vacation will be over next week. For sure, there will be a long line on each cashier. There is an event currently in our school. It’s a one-week event and usuall

CHAPTER 2.2I stood up and greeted them. “Hello, freakin’ classmates! It’s been a while since the last time we’re in the same class!” The last time we’re in one class is on 8th Grade.“You’re so stagy!” Cecilia said while her eyes are wide.

CHAPTER 3.2“Since we don’t have no remaining time left, be ready for the quiz! Goodbye, 10 Locsin!” He leaves our classroom and Ma’am Pescadero---our English teacher entered.“Okay, good morning 10 Locsin! As I said yesterday, you’re going to present your assignment in front of the class. I will call random students using your index cards!” tha

CHAPTER 4.2We went to the canteen to buy a footlong with a bun. We call this footlong sandwich.“Thanks!” and he smiled at me again.