A/N: Photo of Kristine on media. Si Kyline na. Isa lang kasi yung sumagot sa tanong ko e hahaha. Si Kyline daw. AND, may new character again. Okay, read now.
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Kristine's POV
I'm basically three months here so... di pa rin ako nakakapag-move on. Ate Kath, Kuya Josh and Mom already went back in the Philippines and... I was alone with Dad.
"Where is that?" I ask Dad, referring to the school he was talking about.
"It's just a road away. Don't worry, lagi naman kitang hatid sundo kaya safe ka."
"Okay. When will I go there? Na-enroll na ba ko?"
"Yes. You'll start by Monday."
"Okay, uh Dad can I ask something?"
"Ano yun honey?"
"Do you know the guy who saved me three months ago? Yung sa police station."
"Yes, he's from our neighborhood. Actually his Dad was my business partner. Bakit anak? Do you like him anak?" Dad asked me with a light chuckle. I glared at him.
"Dad, alam mo namang di ko siya kilala tapos sasabihin mo, I like him? Dad naman e."
"Joke lang anak. Eto naman. Alam ko naman yun and I know na hindi ka pa okay sa past relationship mo."
"But Dad, you know what? Parang ang bait naman ata niya. He even help me even if hindi niya ako kilala. Yung iba kasi hindi na nga kilala di pa tinutulungan pero he's different."
"Mabait talaga siya anak. He also saved me before. Muntik na kong manakawan pero hinabol niya yung magnanakaw nun. He even visits me here everytime he's free."
"Wow. He's really kind."
"He's even talented. He can sing, he can dance. I don't know if he could act."
My gosh. I was saved by a talented person. "Wow." We continued to talk about some stuffs. And hanggang sa mainip na kami at nawalan na ng mapag-uusapan, nagpahinga na kami. Gabi na rin kasi at medyo nilalamig na rin ako.
• Monday •
"Dad! I'M NERVOUS!" I shouted from my room. They already gave me my uniform but... gosh, I'm definitely nervous. I don't know what to do, what if... they won't accept me there?
"Honey! Don't worry, I'll wait for you 'til you go inside your classroom." Ugh, what will I do? Nakapagbihis na ko oh.
I should go now or else, mas lalo lang akong kakabahan. I wear my skirt and shoes and put out my bag from my closet. Then I went down.
"Are you ready?"
"Uh... yes? I don't know Dad. Kinakabahan ako."
"You'll see, you might see new people there."
"Okay."
We went outside of the house and we hop in the car. We drove now and I was holding Dad's arms in nervousness.
When we're already here at the gate of St. Cyril, I was tensed and pressured at the same time. This is a beautiful school.
"Dad, are you sure that I'm enrolled here?" I asked him, still feeling amazement from what I see.
"Yes anak. Let's go inside?"
We went inside and I saw students who were looking at... me. I think because I'm a new student. We proceed on a room and saw a middle-aged woman sitting on a chair with her glasses on her hand. Strict one.
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