[Leonard's POV]
Fuck.
Fuck this little pile of schist.
So I'm inside the broadcast room that pretty much says the announcement everyday. I already contacted Reina, the in-charge, about my plan. She laughed at me and agreed.
God forgive all the sins that I have done.
I adjusted the guitar that I have to borrow from Keith.
This better work, mom.
Reina turned on the mic and started speaking. "Good morning, Tyronians! For today's announcements..."
Blah Blah Blah.
I could feel every inch of my body shaking. WTF. This better turn out good.
"…And today we have a special guest to help make our day great. Leonard Perez, everyone."
I grabbed the mic stand and placed the mic on it.
"Uh… Good morning Tyro Academy of Arts and Sciences. So… Um. I'm gonna sing a song. This is dedicated to that person that I hurt. You know who you are."
I stopped, took a deep breath, and started strumming the guitar
Girl I see it in your eyes
You're disappointed
'Cause I'm the foolish one that you anointed with your heart
I tore it apartGirl, what a mess I've made upon your innocence
No woman in the world deserves this
And here I am
Asking you for one more chance*****
[Ysabelle's POV]
Andrew and I walked inside the school grounds like normal friends do.
Except that Andrew's face is so red after I punched him in the face.
As usual, Reina was babbling about the petty announcements this morning.
Little did I know that this routine of hers is going to change. For a while.
"Uh... Good morning Tyro Academy of Arts and Sciences. So… Um. I'm gonna sing a song." A familiar voice stuttered at the mic.
"Holy son of a mother! Is that Perez?" Andrew cursed.
I shrugged and continued to listen.
"This is dedicated to that person that I hurt. You know who you are." Leo said.
A pause. Then I heard a guitar strum.
No.
Bloody hell.
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Somebody to Love
RomanceI'm Ysabelle Veronica M. Santos. Genius extraordinaire. I live this exciting life with high-class friends. Though I am a very gifted child,my parents are distant to me, causing some heated arguements in our house. Enter, Leonard Jericho H. Perez. Ha...