Monika Poses Mga Nobela at Kwento

Nik ran a hand through her short hair that was now dripping with sweat. “Nice job, Scotts.” The coach patted her head as she walked to the stone benches to the side of the basketball court that was closer to where we were standing. “Wait…she looks familiar.” Sagar said in a hushed tone. “Isn’t that the girl you often have lunch with?” “Yes,” I nodded. “Her name is Monika Scotts. She’s a friend of me and Debby’s.” “Wow.” Sagar let out a low whistle. “She’s kinda hot.”