Prologue

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Prologue

From our dressing room I can hear our excited screaming fans to see us perform live. Grabe, sold out and concert namin sa MOA Arena, again. Yes!

          Knock! Knock!

          “Please come in,” I said.

          “So are you guys ready to rock your concert?” our Manager asked.

“Yes!” my band mates and I nodded. We went out of the room. All the lights on the stage are turned off so that my band mates can prepare onstage. Ako naman pumunta sa baba ng stage—sporting purple dress, black leather jacket with studs, and edgy accessories. My shoes, you ask? Doc Martens 16 holes killer black boots. My band mates started playing and I am raised up on the stage. Nag-sigawan at tilian ang mga tao nung nakita nila ako sa stage.

          “What’s up MOA Arena?” I shout to hype up our fans. “Come on now!” I started singing when I noticed a familiar woman in the sea of people but I ignored it and continue singing instead. Suddenly, a small commotion broke out on the crowd where the familiar woman was. I got scared and shock not just because the woman went up to the stage, but because I finally recognized who she is. It’s no other than our strictest and ill-tempered Math teacher Mrs. Ramona Banal!

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