Worst Section (High School Series#1)

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Hi, readers! "Worst Section" already gained 2K reads here in Wattpad! Thank you very much for reading this story. I hope you do enjoy and love the story between Kurt Esther and Francine Kae, together with their classmates and squad.

For your information, today, March 12, 2021, is the first anniversary of Worst Section. Today is the day where I started to share the story that I made, dedicating to my grade 7-8 classmates that are still together, in touch, despite the pandemic we've been going through. Our section, which won't be mention, was always been called the 'worst section' for our behavior.

You see, we are all naughty. Yes, are. Present tense. We're all still naughty as hell. Nothing changed. I didn't saw most of them for a year now, since the quarantine started, and I really do miss their noise, their curses, our peals of laughter together, our naughtiness, and them. I miss our section. I miss them all.

We are section b, the section's name won't be mention. We're the worst section in our school. We've been called in guidance as a whole section for a reason. For the money that our classmate stole. We've been hearing a lot of harsh words from teachers that are teaching us. We've been punished for our classmate's fault. We've been blocked to separate. But here we are, still connected. Still alive. Still laughing. Still breathing. Still smiling.

We all make mistakes. Mistakes where we should learn something. Mistakes that we always regret. We are all just the same. We're breathing the same air. That's no new.

"A love without trust is hopeless." Lito Santos said that we should always remember. Remember, if you don't trust that person, you're hopeless.

"Remember your past and make it your inspiration to fight." Kurt Esther San Jose said that we should keep to ourselves. Our past always makes us stronger than before. We were weak. Now, we are strong enough to laugh at our past.

While writing this story, I was always smiling or laughing at the thought that my classmates might read this story. They might relate here. Our bond is like their bond. Stronger than anyone. Stronger enough that no one can break it.

Hey, this is too long already. I know you won't read this note anyway. If you did, thank you. I appreciate it very much.

Classmates, if you're reading this right now, I just want to say, thank you for coming in my life. You made me laugh. You made me smile. You all made me do this story. Don't worry. If I'll be lucky, then this story will be a book, I'll write all your names on the page before the prologue because you all are the ones who came before this story started.

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Pagod galing sa trabaho, pinilit ko ang aking sarili na bumangon para sa panibagong araw. Panibagong pag-hakbang. Panibagong kahirapan.

Inaantok kong pinatay ang aircon ko sa aking silid dito sa apartment na inuupahan ko. Mahal ang kuryente ngayong mga araw kaya minsan ko lang buksan ang aircon dito sa kwarto. Sa katunayan, ngayon ko lang ito binuksan sa buwan na ito. Sobrang init kasi kagabi. Hindi ko kinaya.

Kinuha ko ang puting tuwalya na nakasabit sa likod ng pintuan ng aking kwarto bago lumabas ng aking silid. Naglakad ako patungo sa maliit na kusina rito sa apartment upang tingnan kung may makakain ba ako ngayong umaga.

"Okay na 'to." Bulong ko habang nakatingin sa pinirito kong itlog at limang pisong pandesal na binili sa baba. Ito lang ang almusal ko para sa unang araw sa eskuwelahan bilang high school student.

Mabilis ko lamang kinain ang almusal na hinanda kasama ang mainit na kape. Iniligpit ko muna ang aking mga pinag-kainan bago dumiretso sa maliit na banyo malapit sa may kwarto ko. Katamtaman lamang ang laki noon at ayos lamang sa akin dahil mag-isa lamang ako rito. At isa pa, ito na yata ang pinakamurang apartment na pinagtanungan ko. Maayos-ayos pa.