the story is originally made by yours truly.. @night88 all of the characters are fiction made..
the story is about fighting for love, love that is very dangerous, a love that risks everything, another love story to read from my mind.. any way enjo...
i flinch as my alarm clock wakes me up at the exact moment every mornings and also the exact moment where i see this girl with red long curly hair with blazing red eyes , in my dream i was lying in a cold hard floor of a warehouse, she opened furiously a big rusty door revealing her whole body she wears a black leather jacket with a dark red tank top wearing a pitch black ripped jeans..
but i never saw her whole face except her eye-catching eyes.... i can see anger and also worrisome
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i walk to the bathroom did my chores as a human being.. walked out of my room thinking of my dreams .. well that isnt the first time i dreamt of that dream .. its kinda weird..
i flashed down to reality when i heard my mom..
" good morning Axle Leigh Montgomery? (insert sarcasm)"- mom
"good morning mom (innocent smile)" -me
"bkit antagal mo lumabas sa kwarto mo hah??"-mom
"mom sorry na poh nxt time tlgh gigising na ko ng maaga" - i said as i grab a seat and eat with my lil sister and my dad .. nag sigh lng si mom at nagsimula naring kumain.
the meal was silent as always. we are all inborn silent. maybe it runs in our blood... i finished my meal and went on on my car. i drove my mitsubishi montero to school..
my mom is a fashion designer and my dad owns like 20 bigtime restaurants all around the world. their not that busy when it comes to work my mom own a clothing line ..
my full name as my mom. said kanina is Axle Leigh Montgomery . my family's not rich but were not that poor either .. you must be wondering why i'm speaking in english right?? we just moved here in the philippines just a month ago and im still adjusting my tagalog accent.. 5th day ko ngayon sa school na to I'm 17 years old . im in my grade 11th year... im half korean half filipino. im tall but not skinny , hindi nmn kalakihan ang katawan ,i have fair skin, and black hair, i can speak a little korean tho.
*knocknock* reality interrupted when i heard some one knocked on my wind shield . don ko lng narealize na nandito na pala ako sa parking lot ng school...
oh dear! lagot.. heto nanaman sila.. every morning sasalubungin nila ako ng mga pagkain mga chocolates, love letters.. at etc..
shhh.. ano bng nakita nila saken ? eh hindi naman ako gwapo kung tutuusin.. i dont want this, i dont need it, i dont need any attention pero sila kusang nagbibigay non saken... i opened my car door and ignored all of the gifts that they want to give me .. i mean what is the freaking big idea?!? its not even valentines day..
if this keeps up ill go back to america and live there alone.
i walked through the crowded sea of people in the hallway and walk to my first period class.as the lecture goes on, the boring it gets, i mean why do we have to study history .. when all we need is the future.
