Chapter 1 *Books*
(Michael’s POV)
Recess.
The cruel place where teens get divided by their popularity, they may be the populars, the jocks, the nerds and well there are still some people that are like me. Ah, who am I kidding, all these people only cares about being one of the populars and the jocks -_-
I guess I can’t enjoy high school after all.
“Hey Michael! Wanna sit with us broh?” oh great, a jock
“No thanks.” Ah safe,
Well due to the jocks popularity, they seem to be good at manipulating freshmens and making them chore slaves. And by chore slaves means doing them chores and orders, just like a pet dog. I wouldn’t want to be a dog for the whole year. So I denied them before they even had the chance to have me.
High School.
I went out for a bit and searched for a place I can hang-out til I graduate.
Until I found this,
Tree.
It was an ordinary tree, like normal trees and stuff.
When I sat there. I felt instant relaxation. I never thought I’d feel at home just by sitting under this shady tree.
And what’s this?
A book?
…
HAS DESTINY COME TO ME TO RELAX? ^_____________^
Wah! Such relaxation, a good book to read, a shady tree to sleep in and all the good air coming to you.
I started reading the book, but it was soon for someone to find me.
“Enjoying yourself?” A girl’s voice asked me.
Well I couldn’t really tell whose voice it is because I’m quite occupied by reading this book of some sort. So I just answered her sarcastically.
“Well of course I am.”
“In my place?”
O_O
“Wah! I’m sorry.” I immediately stood up. And said sorry.
“Seems your enjoying yourself reading my diary” Her diary?
I looked at the front cover of the book. And there it said,
‘My Journal’
A.V.V
“I’m really SORRY! >_<”
“Ahaha, It’s fine. It’s good for someone to accompany me in this lonely tree sometime you know.”
…So calm, she’s not like any of the other girls at school. Either way she’s kind of cute.
“Aha.” I blushed.
”So this is where nerds hang-out” Oh look at what the cat dragged in. It’s the jocks.
Mean as always.
Mean as before,
And always will be mean.
“What do you want?” I asked them fiercely. They were quite pissing me off. And she might get scared.
I glanced at her, but I guess…
._. – she’s still reading a book
-.-“
I guess it’s up to me to save her.
“So, you refused us to go with this little sweetheart huh?”
“Oh dude, that’s cool bait. Though you really shouldn’t have done that.”
“You shouldn’t mess with us .”
Crap. Now what trouble did I get into?
“3 is already a crowd. Please leave.” Ah, she spoke. But I think they got more mad at us -_-“
Not helping >.<”
“What did she just say?”
“PLEASE LEAVE?!”
“tss. Pissing as off huh?”
Oh please. She should have said that earlier, but I think it got us to more trouble than I thought.
What should we do?
Ah someone help us! >.<
*touch*
Eh? She touched my hand.
I looked at her, then..
“Let’s run!” So we did ran off.
To where? Well….
The Library.
“Uhm, why the library?” I asked.
She looked at me and then smiled.
“Those guys wouldn’t dare come here, it’s because they think the silence here is deafening and well jocks intend to just make noise when they’re here.” She explained. How come she knows?
“Ah I’m Alex V. Villaluna by the way, Freshmen and obviously love books.”
She shooked my hand and a quite short introduction their.
“I’m John Michael B. De La Cruz. A freshmen too and quite you know, ordinary.”
We laughed together. Even though were hiding behind these bookshelves around us.
After a few minutes, we kind of left the library and went on to class.
After class, I was surprised to have her as my seatmate & of course my classmate.
“Meet yah tomorrow at the same place?” Ah, I’m seeing her again tomorrow.
“Sure.” I agreed.
“Oh here, try to love books, they can also be your friends too.” She handed me this book.
“Thanks”
And then she left.
I couldn’t help myself looking but and glancing at her, but when I did
She smiled at me once more.
I guess it’s nice to have a bookworm as a friend.
End of 1
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