CHAPTER 12

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DENVER DAVE CASHMERE

Finally after two weeks of preparation and lot of practice, tomorrow is our last day for this school year.

The stadium is completely done with an aesthetic vibe. LED lights that makes the are colorful and alive.

“Good luck later, bro,” I said to Chaos and do our hand gestures.

“Likewise, bro,” he replied and smiled at me.

“Want to come to our studio? Nandoon si Minari,” I said, smiling at him.

“Why?” he asked.

“I mean, why not?” he added.

We went to the studio together.

We saw Minari and Momo still polishing their parts.

They noticed our existence.

“Hi Chaos!” Momo greeted him.

“How about me?” I said and pouted.

She just smiled at me and pinches my cheeks.

“Anyways, Minar,” I called her.

“Hmm?” she hummed.

“This is my brother, Chaos,” I introduced him.

“Hi, I am Harper Minari Mendez,” she offered a handshake to my brother.

“Ang haba naman ng name mo,” my brother said.

“Yeah, mas mahaba sa height mo,” she replied.

We all laughed. Poor brother. I thought Minari will throw some banat but she is not that kind of person so what should I expect?

“Ang sakit naman sa heart, sinasaktan mo na agad ako hindi pa nga tayo,” Chaos said.

“I am not interested,” Minari respond.

“Na saktan ako? Ikaw ha crush mo ako ha,” Chaos said proudly.

“Nah. I am not interested na maging tayo kaya masaktan ka lang diyan,” she answered.

“No doubt, magkapatid nga kayo ni Mavy,” Chaos said and pouted.

“No doubt also, magkapatid kayo ni Denver same size,” she said.

“Grabe ka naman. I am quite here oh,” I said.

“Anyway, excuse me. I have to go,” she left the three of us.

“Ano Chaos, still alive?” Mozuni asked him.

“Oo naman, parang kagat lang ng langgam, hindi masakit,” he answered.

“Mapapasakin din 'yan, wait ka lang,” he said to us proudly and left me and Mozuni alone.

“Are you ready for later?” I asked her.

She just nodded and dragged me to the stadium to help the other councils.

The event will start after an hour. Some students are now entering the stadium to have the good seat for the event.

Those who will perform are now doing their makeovers and fixing their attires.

“We should go to the backstage to change our clothes,” Mozuni said.

I followed her while our fingers are interlock.

We're now ready for the performance.

My group is the first one who will perform.

“Goodluck, Dubu,” Mozuni said hugging me from behind.

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