"I will tell you a story, Kleir..."
                              
                              I just remembered my best friend Jenny when she calls me Kleir. I miss her. Where is she now?
                              
                              "Ahmmm.. Auntie, just call me Jess or Jessie."
                              "No. I want Kleir, it's like a unique and amazing name I ever heard. Like, if you hear Kleir you will remember an angel.."
                              "HAHA!!"
                              
                              Oh my g! This is the exact words she said to me when she calls me Kleir too.
                              
                              Throwback when we first meet each other...
                              
                              "Hey! What is that?"
                              "A ham sandwich."
                              "Can I bite?"
                              "No!"
                              "Why?"
                              "I don't know you."
                              "Ok. I'm Jenny and you are?"
                              "I'm Jessie Kleir."
                              "Hi, Kleir!!"
                              "Why Kleir?"
                              "Nothing. It's just a unique name for me and as an angel figurine lover your name sounds like an angel."
                              "Hmm.. Ok."
                              "We're bestfriends now?"
                              "Why so fast?"
                              "I don't have friends."
                              "Ok. We're bestfriends."
                              "You know me and we're bestfriends, can I bite to your ham sandwich now?"
                              "Sure!"
                              
                              I'm not sure but I think we're 6 years old that day.
                              End of Flashback..
                              
                              "So, Kleir, this is my story why my son doesn't want to introduce a girl to me...."
                              
                               Flashback...
                              Kris' mom P.O.V.
                              When he was 9 years old he has a crush, her name is Pauline and his uncle buys him a flower to give to Pauline but Pauline wants another guy and my son cry so hard...
                              And when he was in 12th grade he plans to confess his love but he's too late.. That girl needs to study abroad. 
                              A thousand girls want to be his girlfriend that moment but he doesn't want to court them because he is afraid and tired of being broken heated.
                              Then, one day he tries to treat me at the restaurant and Kris and the cashier girl had a conversation...
                              
                              "Miss, can I follow-up our order?"
                              "Ok, sir."
                              "Thank you."
                              "Ahmm.. Sir, can I ask your name?"
                              "I'm Kris"
                              "Kris what?"
                              "Kris Collins, why?"
                              "Oh my ghad. I know you."
                              "Me?"
                              "Yes. You're my wooer when we were 9 years old."
                              "Pauline, is that you?"
                              "Yes! How are you?"
                              "I'm good. How about you?"
                              
                              He anticipate that she will give him a chance but...
                              
                              "I'm fine."
                              "How's your love life?"
                              "I have a boyfriend."
                              "Oh! Congrats."
                              
                              After a year he saw in his notifications on facebook that Pauline and his boyfriend are over but I told him...
                              
                              "Don't hurt again yourself, son. There's a right person for you. Pauline is a stupid girl who hurt someone's feelings. Kris, you are handsome and intelligent, don't waste that because of that childhood girl. I'm telling you this not to hurt your feelings but to help you lift yourself again."
                              
                              End of Flashback...
                              
                              Jessie's P.O.V.
                              
                              "Is it really true, auntie?"
                              "Yes. So, if you will hurt his feelings again, just leave him."
                              "Ahmm.."
                              "But I think you're not like Pauline, right?"
                              "No, ma'am. I'm not promising to be a perfect girlfriend but I will do my best to make him happy."
                              "Girlfriend? So, you are ready to be his girlfriend?"
                              "Ahmmm.. I'm just waiting him to court me."
                              "Oh my goodness! I love you, Jess. I love you."
                              "I love you too, Auntie."
                              
                              Kris' P.O.V.
                              I'm currently here at my mom's front door listening to them. I'm really hoping that Jess will be my girlfriend soon.
                              
                              Jessie's P.O.V.
                              When we open the door we saw Kris outside.
                              
                              "How long have you been there, Kris?"
                              "Ha? Just a little while ago"
                              "Hmm.."
                              "Jess, can we go somewhere?"
                              "Yah."
                              "Let's go. Ahmm.. Mom, we'll leave now. Take care. Luv you!!"
                              
                              ** Restaurant
                              
                              "Jess, this is our favorite restaurant."
                              "Oh! Is this where you saw Pauline?"
                              "Ha? Pauline?"
                              "Your childhood crush."
                              "Oh! Her? Yes, this is where she work but I think she's in the other restaurant now."
                              "Ok."
                              
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Do you still remember me?
Teen FictionDid somebody betrayed you? Did you choose over your best friend and your boyfriend? Did you do something wrong to others and feel guilty all of your life? Do you encounter the people that is better than you? Well, you need to read this. Enjoy and h...
 
                                               
                                                  