[Available nationwide. Published by LIB. Please buy the book for the edited and better version] UNEDITED;;; The original story of this book is not suitable for people who doesn't like informal writing. If you don't want a bad protagonist, then don't read this. Please don't judge unless nabasa mo nang buo.Thank you. GIST: There are things that Scarlette Mekayla Harper absolutely hate. First, love. Ayaw niyang pinaguusapan ang bagay na iyan. In denial siya na na-in love na siya. Second, friends. She doesn't want to experience a complicated and loud life. Kuntento na siya sa mga well mannered niyang kababata na si Yohanne at Yohanna. Teka, well mannered nga ba? This story revolves in friendship, hatred, sarcasm and unfortunately, love.

||book 2 of the akotw trilogy|| For now, things are going perfect for Channing and Niall... but things never stay perfect for long - especially when some of Channing's biggest demons of her past aren' t willing to give up on dragging her back to Hell. When monsters from her past resurface, Niall learns that Jeff has some friends in high places. A kidnapping, more abuse, and more suffering awaits them-- not to mention the psychological damaging and emotionally draining flashbacks that Channing begins to suffer every time Niall and her attempt to be intimate. What will happen to the friendship shared between Louis, Harry, and Jetta after one night they manage to take things a bit too far? Even though both boys manage to hold a piece of her heart, in the end she will have to choose one... or will she? Will her possible inability to choose destroy their friendships entirely? Or will it bring them closer than they've ever been...?

Bata pa kami inaaway na niya ko. Kinukurot. Sinisilipan. Binabato ng eraser. Napipikon ako lagi. Umiiyak. Nagsusumbong sa teacher. Nung grade one umiyak ako kasi hinila niya yung pigtails ko. Isang beses nung grade three hinila niya yung upuan ko kaya napaupo ako sa sahig. Minsan nung grade five niregla ako, nakita niya yung tagos ko at pinagkalat sa buong klase.Nung first year high school ninakaw niya yung ID ko; ilang araw akong pinagmulta sa gate. Tapos ngayong sira yung sapatos ko, yayayain akong sumayaw. Bad trip!