Puro ka What if's? Pano kung What if mahal ka talaga nya? Ano mag waWhat if pa? ||By: HannahJusthine||

"I don't know how to love," sabi niya. "Then I'll teach you how to love," sagot naman ng isa. (Completed: Cass Scott Story) Original Version: Date started: November 2, 2012 Date ended: November 4, 2013 Revised: March 10, 2015 - April 1, 2015

Nakakabagot ang buhay. Lalo na pag papasok ka nang school, kakain, humiga sa pera, maligo sa puri, mamili ng babae, at matulog. Paulit-ulit lahat araw-araw. Lahat nalaro mo na, poker hanggang pag-ibig naipanalo mo na. Kung sana may pwedeng paglaruan. Yung unique. Yung nakakatuwa. Nang dumating siya sa buhay ko, natuwa ako kasi pinaglaruan ko siya. Humingi siya ng pabor. Binigay ko. Nagpaturo siya. Tinuruan ko. Humingi siya ng masasandalan. Binigay ko. Kasi nakakatuwa siya! Pero habang tumatagal, bakit siya na yung natutuwa at ako na pinaglalaruan? Hate. Lies. Temptations. Betrayal. Pain. Love. All in one. Training To Love.

TEEN CLASH BOOK 2: Just when you thought they finally got their happily-ever-after, a twist in the story will occur. (Completed. Published under Pop Fiction.)

When mea's mom died when she was 5 years old, hindi na ito kinausap ng kanyan ama. They even consider her as a bad charm to the family. No one dares to talk to Mea, dahil base sa sabi ng iba may kakibit daw itong kamalasan. Since then, she distances herself from all her friends. Naging aloof din ito sa mga tao.. She always carries a lollipop with her, Because 13 years ago, A little boy named Darth gave her a lollipop and told her sweet food can lessen the pain she feels inside her heart. Since hindi nag sasalita si Mea nung 5years old palang ito, hindi siya nakapag pakilala kay Darth..Ngunit ng mag papakilala na sana ito kay Darth, wala na ito sa bahay nila. Dahil lumipat na sila ng bahay. Muling nag kurus ang mga landas nila, sa pribadong eskwelahan ng LABYRINTH ACADEMY. Will Darth remember Mea with just simple LOLLIPOP? THIS FOOL by asrah028

{ FINISHED }{Genre: Mystery | Romance}A person is not what he thinks he is, he is what he hides. -André Malraux