THE STOLEN HEART

Chapter 1

*Flash back*

"Dad I don't like my new school because it's so strict!"

I was mad because my parents enrolled me in a Catholic school again and I am not even catholic.

"Anak you're Twelve years old pa and your upcoming First year highschool. Hindi kapa naka punta sa school mo so Pano mo nalaman na subrang strict." Dad said

"Basta it's catholic and I've been in a Catholic school so yeah."

"Maciyanah don't be spoiled!" Singit ni mom

Hindi ko na Sila pinansin at pumunta na sa room ko. Even their uniform is so boring. And we can't even bring make-up's and phone.

We arrive at my school and I am not even surprised if my parents didn't go with me. I am just jealous with the other kids because their parents guide them.

"Can we check your bag Po" a girl said. She's wearing a like a army suit I don't know what it's called.

I let them check my bag and I entered the school. The campus were big. I saw a big flag and a lot of pupils and students are lining up.

"Excuse me. Can I ask?" I ask a teacher who is busy shouting at a fifth grade-student.

"What is it hija?" She said

"What line we're Saint. Arcadius of Mauretania Po?" I gently ask

"That first line hija" she said and I just nodded and went to the line.

I was just in the line listening to all the announcement the principal said and they even introduce all of the teachers. The school had elementary department and has senior high department also junior high Department.

"Hija this is "St.Blase of sebastea" this is not your line nak". A old teacher softly said

I was just roaming around then I saw a line of students that is higher graders and I ask a female student.

"Hindi ko alam maybe dun lang sa First year line." She said. I was so jealous because they all have their line.

A teacher came running to me. She's morena and had a long straight hair.shes beautiful.

"Lou?"

She said while breathing heavily.

"Yes po"

"Your my student. Now follow me"
She firmly said

I followed her we went to a classroom where are alot of my classmates sitting and looking at me. My eyes are looking for a sit then I found the sit in front.

"Hi!"

A girl excitedly said she's a mestiza girl and she had red lips her hair is short and a bit curly wavy hair

"Omg! Hello I am Macy!"

"Hi am Harla Antoinette" she said and lend her hands and I shake her hands.

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We are inside our room now and we are sitted together.

"Where Ka nag grade 6?" She ask while we were eating

"Oum Corpus Christi it's a Catholic school to. How about you?"

"I am from here to I graduated on olpha. By the way may crush kaba?" She ask

"N-no Wala pa and I am not planning to. having a crush will be just an distraction to my studies my mom won't like it" I firmly said beside I am still twelve.

"Alam mo crush is not always an distraction. yes my bad side pag Meron Kang crush Kasi pag Hindi Ka ki-nrush back masasaktan Ka talaga and that will distract you but the good side of having a crush is may motivation Ka pumunta sa school and kahit small interaction with your crush is kikiligin Ka talaga. She said

Tama naman Siya but mommy will be so upset if I have one.

"Bat parang you feel it talaga. do you have a crush harla?"

"Oo naman Ang gwapo nya nga eh his so gentleman and friendly also so gwapo he's a moreno type."

"Grade 7 rin ba ?"

"Eww no. Ayoko sa lahat is yung mga immature na same grade as me noh!, By the way he's grade-9"

"Grade-9 huh"