If you're reading this, you have probably read the first 2 a bit emotional parts of this story, pardon me for not realizing you don't know who am I yet. So, let's proceed
I am Bettina Fontanilla, currently sixteen. Graduated from a quality school and an incoming freshmen in a top university in Manila. I'm the unica iha of my parents Fernando and Monica Fontanilla. They are the best parents in the world, but not only that, they are also amazing individuals.
My mom came from a family of politicians, dirty work? Not all actually, my grandparents were pretty good leaders. But mom doesn't really like politics, I don't know why. Then my grandparents died and our clan were vanished from politics.
My dad came from a wealthy family not from our place. But since grandpa isn't the spoon-feeding type of person, after college they need to work their way up without any support from him. But he is dead now (may you rest in peace).
Then I have my younger brother, Miguel. 7 of age and is free from all the pressure that life has to offer. And guess what, I got them all.
I have a pretty cool family. We have business that it doing great, we have them who love us and they have us who loves them as well.
It's a chill day Tuesday, raining since there is a typhoon which I am not completely affected since I don't have classes yet but I'm pretty sure it's already suspended.
I'm in my room watching Inside Out a Disney movie while there was a *tweet tweet* I got a dm from a friend.
"Hey sissy" Jasmine messaged me
Well she's not actually my sister but we treat each other as. She's two years younger than me, meaning she's still in school.
"woah class suspended?" I typed and sent her
"yep, pretty much... guess what happened!" she replied
"oh wait OMG did you won?" I asked wondering but filled with excitement
"yes! Ranked 3 baby!" she said
Oh, wow. I sure miss high school life. She ranked 3rd for their student council. I'm so happy for her. How about my bestfriend? I wonder...
"how about Eric?" I typed
"oh that guy! He kept telling the people not to vote for him then BAM he's rank 1"
That guy, I miss him. My bestfriend, but we don't talk anymore, I wish I could bring back time. I was a jerk. A complete jerk.
"aww I really am lucky, hahaha" I was lucky before I did something stupid
"you're THE girl which the popular guys at school always like" she said
Really? Am I? maybe I was. But not anymore.
She needed to go so we ended the call.
Maybe that's what I'm afraid of. To be no one.
To start from scratch again, just like elementary.
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