Cliche (Love Series # 1)

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pre·sen·ta·tion\ˌprē-ˌzen-ˈtā-shən, ˌpre-zən-, ˌprē-zən-\

: an activity in which someone shows, describes, or explains something to a group of people
: the way in which something is arranged, designed, etc. : the way in which something is presented
: the act of giving something to someone in a formal way or in a ceremony

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My quilt was draped on my body as I lay on my bed with my phone on my right hand, the light from my phone illuminates brightly in the dark. It serves as the only light from the temporary brown-out, the rain continued to pour down from the sky as we wait for the electricity to start again.

Super typhoon lawin struck the Philippines and caused the school to cancel for two days which every student loved. It also means that Willmark can't come here to visit, I wouldn't want him to come here when there's a storm raging outside.

A week has almost passed and the super typhoon left the philippines and the school has asked for a PTA meeting thru messenger.

"Please don't be late okay?" I turn to my mother as she snapped at me.

"You've been repeating that over and over again, I'll be there at exact nine thirty" I looked at my phone and saw the time, it's already eight thirty and mom's still not ready.

Besides there's a lot of workers on the road to school as they upgrade the quality of Manilad and because of that, traffic congestion has become rampant this past month.

Half an hour had passed and mom was finally ready to go, only if she excludes her makeup and find her pouch. I handed her pouch and finally saw her leaving the house before I could breathe again.

Can I come there? I still need to search about my homework, the net here is bad

Yep, you can come here

Sometimes he would come here whenever his network is bad, it's totally fine for me since I get to spend some extra time with him. He would also help me with designing my paper works, I'm telling you he have a talent for designing things. He's better at designing than me!

It didn't take long for him to come over though he was already on his uniform, his scent traveled to my nose and made me sniff it more. He always smell so good plus he was always neat and clean.

"What's your perfume?"

"Perfume? That's my natural scent" I scoffed at his blatant lie and retorted.

"Yeah and my fart smells good"

I typed our WiFi's password in his phone and then he was off to work, I on the other hand is already preparing my uniform, I already ate before he came here so I just went straight to the bathroom while he do his homework.

"I'm finished, let's go now?" He nodded and took his bag on his right hand and mine on the other hand, then we were off.

We reached the school and separated after reaching my classroom, I wave goodbye to him and waited for the PTA meeting to end. Some of my classmates can't wait to check their grades, even I can't wait any longer.

Soon, the meeting ended and my mother showed me her phone, I smile in satisfaction after seeing my grades and look at my mother's direction.

"So... what's my reward then?"