First impressions are often entirely wrong. The thing that sometimes gets lost is the way people look at the harder edge of me and get the wrong impression that I'm a mean, selfish, priggish, unreasonable brat, and a very conceited person. That's really something I don't want people to think about me but that is not usually happening all the time. I don't usually care for what people think of me. The less I care, the less I hurt. I have trusted people but ended up being deceived and betrayed. There are people who are good at disguising and have mastered the art of deceit and yet, still know how to look saint to everyone. I'm not a good judge of character but I'm easily judged. Trust me I get used to it...Cedric Miguel Villacencio, the man who never failed to make some havoc in my system. He was almost perfect in every way and excellent in every aspect. I know I won't stand a chance on him and I know he can never be mine. Probably because ther

The wind blew so softly and the peacefulness of the surroundings just added a gloomy and emotional sentiment in her feelings. Sitting in the same hammock in between the two coconut trees where she and her Mom used to lie down in the same spot always brings her to tears. It has been 2 months since she passed but the pain is still in her heart. The house has never been the same after she was gone. She could still remember the last words she told her before she left."I want you to be happy and always stay strong. I want you to grow to be a beautiful, smart, kind, and brave woman in the future. Reach your dreams and be who you are. Always remember that you are the best thing that happens to me. I wished to see you grow and see you finish college but I guess my time is about to come. I may leave this world but I'll guide and will always stay by your side. Do not forget that sweetheart..."She couldn't help to cry every time she though

"Hey, Gav come on let's swim at the pool. I asked a maid to make us some snacks there." She was watching the most awaited volleyball match that was being aired live when Leanna found her in her room. She was wearing a bathrobe and inside it was a floral one-piece bathing suit."I'm watching my favorite volleyball match, Leanna. " She stated then switched her eyes again in the TV. She just can't miss every detail of the game. She was so agitated for her favorite team to win."Stop watching that boring volleyball match. Come on, let's just swim." Leanna then pulled her hand that made her laugh."I can't miss this. I've been waiting for this to be aired you know. Can't you see it was live via satellite?" She explained in between laughs."But I want you to accompany me swimming. It's boring swimming alone.""Okay, I'll accompany you after this.""No! I want it now Gav!"

"Are you excited, sweetheart?" Her Daddy asked the moment the car parked at the parking lot of the school. "A bit nervous." She stated honestly. "That's normal. Nothing to worry about, sweetheart. You'll probably meet new friends and besides, your sister Leanna will tour you around, right Leanna?" Her Dad's eyes then turned to Leanna."Yeah, of course! I'll accompany you so you won't get lost on the campus." Leanna stated cheekily that made her eyes roll in disgust. She really hates her for being such a good actress. How can she manage to act sweet in front of her Dad then rude and hostile when they were alone together? Well, why would she be surprised? Chelsea does the same with her so she probably learned it from her mother. One thing for sure, she doesn't wanna play their game. Her father might have noticed the disgust in her reaction when she didn't reply to Leanna because his face turned dark and grim as if he was giving her a warni

After the incident of getting caught smoking weeds, they ended up in the detention office. Their parents were urgently called to come to the school to know about what they did. The very moment she met her father's eyes, she felt pain when she saw the anger and disappointment that passed through his eyes. Feeling the regret and guilt of getting into this mess, she just stoop down her head not wanting to meet his father's questioning stares. Once again, she had failed and disappointed him. Although she was upset and still sulking with him, it never even cross her mind to intend to disappoint and be a pain on her father's head this way. All she wanted to be is a good girl who makes his father proud but whatever happened today, she knew she has no one to blame but herself.After the interrogation, they were asked to come out of the room so the principal can speak privately to their parents. That took like an hour and they were called again to enter the room af