More Than Childhood Friends (Completed)

May's POV

More Than Childhood Friends
Chapter 1
05/13/17

When we were kids, there is only 3 of us. Me, Alfred, and my best friend, and sister, Carmela. Before I and Alfred met, there was only me and Carmela were together.

Carmela was like my mother when we were kids, she sits with me, plays with me, laughs with me and even the one to gave me a chocho train when we eat.

Of course, we were at the same age, she's just mature than me when we were little. It was happy at the orphanage, and yes we were orphans at

"Little Kids Dream Center".

We were just playing at the kiddy pool, when suddenly the gate of the orphanage opened and there was him, Alfred. Apparently, his unknown mom and dad didn't say his name. The woman took him to his room and one day he started to come out and play with us.

Carmela and I were friends since we've stayed at the orphanage, and we were both got the same lucky parents to took us at their home. When we were at the age of 7, that's when the time they took us.

But Alfred was left behind, I didn't think that we'll meet after that day and yeah, we did saw each together. The good thing the parents who took us was a friend of the other parent who also took Alfred, and we've been a neighbour-buddies to childhood-friends.

On our first-year high school, things get started..... Sweet.

We were pronounced as -

"Mr. And Ms. Prom King And Queen".

Back then we were also the hottest love team and Alfred was the stand-out guy that every high school girls like, and of course, every girl hates me because I was lucky to have him. But I guess that I was his best girl before...

~April 18 Monday~

It's 6:34 in the morning and my dad woke me, he asked:

"Are you ready for your first day?"

I replied- " Huh? Oh, ye-ah I-am." I yawned.

As I went downstairs and saw my mom cooked omelette and bacon, then she placed it in the table and saw me. She glared at me and said:

"Breakfast is ready, you'll be late for your school May, and be quick later at the bathroom your father is going to work soon."

I replied, "Yes mom."

My foster mom hates me, she didn't want to adopt a girl, she wanted a boy because his 3 years old son died by a bus.

And she misses him badly that day, but my foster dad wanted his wife to move-on so he took me and Carmela.

Of course, I understand her feelings, but I'm not happy that she always frown whenever she sees me. It just sometimes hurts my feelings.

I asked my dad: "Where's Carmela? Isn't she awake yet?"

My dad goes up to our room and woke her up, she went downstairs and said:

"Looking for me sis? I'm awake now."

"Well hurry up, we've got 26 mins before we go to school." I replied after eating my breakfast.