ALEX'S POV
I parked my motorbike at our school parking lot when a familiar black car landed infront of the entrance. Yeah, the Queen is here, almost making her silver heels stand out, I walked in as she spotted me.
"Is that a motorbike?" She asks.
"Of course. What it would be, then?" I chuckled, making her expression annoyed.
"Can't you fit with atleast a car?"
Now I know this person is very much professional on criticizing. Why would she asked like that to me. Changing the tension in the air, I gave back her question.
"Why do you ask? Wait, are you concern now to me. Gods!"
I know she's now annoyed, seeing her blank expression.
"You know what, you're such a douche. Don't talk to me."
She walked out but my long legs got her way again.
"Okay, okay. I can't afford those things, now. And that's also why I contain my scholarsh-----" I was cut off by her friend.
"Eli! Oh my, why are you with this guy? Wait are you two...."
"No!" Eli immediately stopped her.
"Woah! It's like you're saying she can't be friends with me,huh. What's your name? I'm gonna get you to the office, I'm the nephew of the principal."
The girl was startled until she said sorry, then walkout of us.
"Liar. You're not the principal's new here." Eli started.
"If I didn't do that, she'll step on my ego and I don't want that to happen, because that would make me ugly and girls won't like me anymore."
"Douche."
"Atleast you like it?"
"What?!?! Of course not!?!"
"Not but you're talking to me. Aww, denying fits you. It's cute, Eli."
"Don't talk to me!" She glared as she started to walk on her chair.
"I can see your face blushing!" I shouted from the door, she just ignore.
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Going home, it's now time for my little job. I'm sending mails to every houses that my motorbike can reach. I work for atleast 3 hours, earning 30$. Sometimes it's not enough, but the mails are not so many, it's like 20-25 mails a day.
I just got to wait for my hours of working to get my $30 sometimes, I use my charms, that's why some houses are giving me luck. Sometimes, I get to house with $50 not bad.
Maybe some would ask why do I have to work when I have school. It's just, I work for my mother. She's sick. She has a breast cancer, and the doctor said, that we have to pay $50,000 that's just for the downpayment to complete the $500,000.
Medicine is not yet included there, and the tests. Sometimes I would think that if my father is around I won't be doing this, and yet he keeps himself working on a mini restaurant near the baywalk whick only give him $15 per hour.
Walking inside our small apartment, I can see my mom sitting on our old sofa.
"Alex. How's your day son?"
"I'm fine, mom. Here, I brought you some cupcakes."
"Thank you, son. You're the best son in the world, remember that I'll always love you." Tears began to fall.
I hugged my mom, reassuring that everything will be fine.
"It's okay mom. I'll take care of you, I promise."
Tucking my mom on her bed, I realized that I haven't eat yet, when someone knocked on the door.
"Surprise!" My ex-girlfriend surprised me. Catherine Taylor. I've been with theri for about 1 year, cause all she do is to play and flirt around with every other guys.
"Woah. You're here."
"Yes. I am here. So if it would be fine, can I step inside now?"
"Sure."
I let her seat and I offered her a drink, but she declined offering a wine.
"Is this fine?"
She also brought wine glasses cause she knows that we don't have any of it.
I nod as I get my orange juice.
"Don't tell me you prefer that thing instead of this." She said.
"No, I'm fine."
She scooted closer to me like flirting around me and she handed my glass of juice, she cling her one hand on my shoulder and inched her face closer to mine.
"Why don't we have a little party."
She get the glass of fine and she lets me drink some. After a while, she starts to remove her jacket, and smiling at me, wickedly.
"When did we do this again?" She starts unbuttoning my polo, but I held her hand to stop.
"Stop this, theri. I know where this is heading to. And I don't want to do it."
"Aww, my man acting like he didn't have a mess."
"Theri, you're drunk." I can smell her scent.
"I'm not, and I'm not done talking to you so let me finish." She fell beside the sofa.
Then she walked to me again holding my hands.
"Why Alex? Why do you have to make things complicated? Do you like someone now? You that I still love you. I still love you alex, and no one could change that. Please alex, I regret the thing I did for the past year. I want us back." She cried.
"Theri, I'm sorry. But we have to move on. Everything is done and we have to accept it."
"I know you when you're like that. You like someone now! Is she prettier than me, richer than me, smarter than me?" What? Come on, talk to me!"
"If I would say anything, I know it would just hurt you."
"You can't say it, because it's not true!"
"It's true theri."
"So it's true that you already like someone now?"
I didn't answer, instead I prepare myself for her next question. And if she would ask who's that girl, the only girl that comes to my mind is Eli Rosewoods.
"I'm really, really sorry Theri. I hope this isn't the end of our friendship."
Theri is almost part of my world, became my friend for 3 years, and not bad as her male friend, but I still want us to be friends rather than more.
"I'm moving to Brazil. I think that's the only thing that I could do now to move on from you."
"Theri...I'm-----"
"It's okay, I get it. You don't have to repeat."
She walk to the door everything is finally back to it's place, before she could walk to the stairs, she faced me for the last time, I think.
"Alex, if the girl knows you like her, tell her I said she's lucky to have you."
"I will."
And I guess that's the end of our world. Everything are broken because of a sudden relationship. We broke the edge that would connect us forever. And now it's finally done. Time to face the new world for the new beginning and an upcoming future.
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Vanesssa Hudgens as Catherine Taylor
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