Chapter 1.2

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ni YraaMei

ni YraaMei

I haven't interrogated my self yet, my sweet name is Yra Mei Hale. Fourteen years of age. I was born on the luckiest day of December 23rd. I have this lond black hair and an eyeful eyes. I'm a Chinese-American and a half-Filipino. I have this two siblings, Jenny Mei Hale, a year younger than me and Shawn my older brother.

I'm living at Oklahoma together with my family since I was 6 years old, because my dad manages a big company in the area. If you're confused, my mom's a Half Chinese and a half-Filipino while my dad has this pure American breed. That's it.

I have a couple of friends at school and ofcourse at our neighborhood but no one could ever replace my best of friends like Greyson Chance and Mariel Velasco. They're the best of everything that God had given to me. If you're asking, I don not have that boyfriend thingy. I'm a cool type person, not interested on those.

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I'm at home already, lying on my bed, gripping my phone so tightly and staring at the messages Greyson did sent to me earlier this day. I've received 42 repeated messages. "Hey Yra" "Yara, where are you?" "Yara, can we talk?" "I'm sorry" I'm sorry". I don't know what's up to me but the last time I saw Greyson at school he was talking, laughing, gigling and chitchating with a girl from Class C and focused all of his attention to hers.

It just brought ache on my hearts part, you know, this is the first time I'm throwing a crush on my bestfriend. I've remembered those childhood days that he said he'll mary me even though we're still young, but we were still kids at that time.

He doesn't even know, I'm growing a love on him, but I don't know if it is exactly love what I'm feeling. I was lost in america when my phone rang. My bestie Mariel's calling and I think she know's what had happened earlier in the evening.

"Hi" I said plainly over the phone. "Need anything?" I asked.

"Hey, are you all right?" Mariel asked with her cute, sweet and soothing voice.

"Yes, I'm definitely fine." I glared.

"You're sure?" she asked again with a worry tone.

"Yeah.Postive." I answered her with a joyous tune. And I was now smiling, I don't even know why.

"Can I see you tomorrow at school, then?" this comes from Mariel again,

I took a deep sigh, "Yes and Yes, ofcourse!" I replied "-but I'll be staying at the library to continue my article." I told her.

I had this project in Journalism Club about having an own story which I prefer to interview people in a row.

"Okay then, I'll be off to bed! Good night and don't let bed bugs bite! No worries, we'll both see our prince charmings tomorrow! Don't worry aboout Grey, just talk to him and don't let him find out that you're throwing jealousy on him on the other day, okay? NIGHT!" she bolted out.

"Night" I echoed. The call ended and I drifted shut my eyes to resure on dreamland.