Chapter 4

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So as the days passed by, i've known at least 15 more new friends from different parts of the Philippines.

Most of the girls were pretty, sophisticated and friendly. Some of them know how to speak our native language. Some were athletic. Some were very fashionable. There were more girls than boys. i'm sure of it.

There were only 25 guys, guys of all shapes and sizes, i would say. Most of them had well-sculpted bodies, but some were too vain to talk to others. I'm glad that Trevor, Paul, Patrick, Clifford and Steven were kind enough to befriend me. gosh they were hot. But i don't drool over guys. ever.

"Kate!" i heard someone shouting. I turned around.

"Hi, Ella! Good morning!" i respond

"Have you met this guy Patrick?"

"Oh yeah, he's nice"

"He's so hot! i mean, is he a god or what?!" she shouts.

Just as she says that, Patrick passes by us and waved us hi.

"*screams* and friendly, and smart, and charming, and muscular, and cute....." Ella, my good friend, is enumerating the qualities she finds lovely about Patrick. I find her adorable when she sticks her eyes with Patrick's.

"Hi Jellyace!" that voice. i know it's trevor.

"Hi teddy bear" i greet him.

"Awwwweeeee... sooo cute, so you have nicknames for each other..." Ella interrupts. "why didn't you introduce me to this handsome friend of yours *wink* kate?" She continues.

"Uhmm, oh. Ella, this is Trevor, 16.... trevor, this is Ella." I say, standing between the newly introduced friends.

After a few minutes of getting to know each other, which felt like ages of chatting and laughing, we lost track of the time.

"THE THREE OF YOU! DOWN, NOW!!!"
uh oh. we're in big trouble

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