Chapter 2: Geline with my boyfriend

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Since we didn’t continue to the basketball court, we chatted in the hallway. After that we continued in the classroom for us to chat some more with no disturbance.

Geline, where are you? I thought.

If you’re wondering who Geline Villazor is, she has this puffy cheeks, pale face and she wore glasses. She was the only one who really can relate in what you’re saying or reading.

Then, a familiar laugh just went closer and I know it was Tracy’s laugh. When I remember Tracy, I always remember her flowing, curly hair, her cute laugh, her simple smile, the way she talk and her face when she sees a magazine of DJFP.

She was with nobody! Then, why is she laughing? Well, that’s awkward. Then a new reminder for Tracy: she’s a bit crazy; but I’m crazier.

“Hi. Kristina! Miss me?” Tracy asked faintly. “Well, I miss you now.” Cess said and gave Tracy a huge smile.

“So all I have to say then, I miss you.” I said with my voice having power with my face downward, my eyes looking down then shifting at Tracy’s face.

“Why were you laughing?” I asked.

“It was just my brother telling me a joke while going up. You know my brother, a prankster.” Tracy replied.

“So did you receive my text?” Cess joined the conversation.

“No actually. I didn’t receive any-”

She didn’t continue the last word that she said because some covered her face with a book. Nicole screamed and I looked at her fast. She was giggling.

“Geline, or Maxine.” Then Tracy removed the book and looked behind her. It was Geline all right. She was using my book to cover Tracy’s face and that book was my boyfriend, The Mark of Athena.

Its shining title shined through my eyes and the beautiful cover reminded me of the memories I have with that book.

“My boyfriend,” I screamed.

Geline handed me the book. I kissed at the book and I hugged the book, starred at it for a long time and read some of its pages.

“Are you happy that I returned the book?” Geline asked.

“Yeah man. Thank you.” I replied.

“Are we done with this now?” Nicole asked madly.

“Yes. We’re done.” I said then continued chatting about the main topic with Geline.

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