Prologue

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The word prude hasn't reached my vocabulary yet, but I never realize that I'm already living as one.

I know for a fact that I'm not a good girl, because I've been a great disappointment to my parents since the day I was born--or so I love to think. I love them and I can feel that they love me too. Pero minsan kapag natotopak ako, hindi ko napipigilan at gumagawa ako ng mga bagay na ikinagagalit nila.

It may not be on purpose, pero balak ko yatang gawing puti ang lahat ng buhok nina Mama at Papa kahit malayo pa sila sa singkwenta.

When I'm sane, I have a set of rules that I didn't even realize that I have. I just follow them like a fucking robot because I can't get them out of my head. And someone in my family (I'm not certain who) drilled them in me so deep that it became almost impossible for me to unfollow them.

These rules have kept me in line for the past sixteen years of my life. They made my life peaceful, out of trouble and in order. They suppress the inner delinquent in me.

And probably made me the most boring person on earth.

Until I met him.

"Rules? I have no rules," he said as he grinned wickedly at me. "Dapat ikaw din."

I took a step back and regard him warily. "Ano'ng ibig mong sabihin?"

"You played with the great Chase Mondragon, Alexanna Santiago." He stepped towards me and I couldn't help backing further. "Kaya humanda ka na. Because whatever rules you have in mind, we're going to break them. You and I."

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Hello, sa kung sino ka man na napadpad sa story ko :P

This is my first time writing a story here in wattpad. Sana'y magustuhan niyo ang story ko.

Your comments are highly appreciated. Let me know what you're thinking :)

-- Deeya

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