How could I find you, if you're the one who left me in the first place? Still thinking, maybe if I wasn't that immature that time, maybe, just maybe we're in heaven saying we do love each other from heaven to earth. But now? How can I say that I am the one you love if I am the one who broke you. It hurts more na ako, lahat ng memories mo here in the Philippine ay nabura. If only we both have amnesia.

I never liked having premonitions, I never liked dreaming about the future, I never liked having this psychic ability, but all of that changed when I started seeing you in it. And I'm glad I met you. ____________________________________ For those JhoBea shippers out there! Enjoy reading!

She's an epitome of class and perfection and I'm a typical girl in an ordinary world. Ang layo ng mga mundong ginagawalan namin. Our characteristics are way different. We are total opposite because we're the archetypes of different personalities. I'm the simple one while she's somewhat special. But we met in the middle because our connection linked us together.

Random lang. JB, Mikasa, Alyden, Dianicole and kahit sino na maisipan na Iloveteam.

Can love truly change the past? JHOBEA FAN FICTION

" YOU HAD ME UNDER YOUR SPELL" ??

Hi. I'm Isaiah Beanjamin Lazaro Valdez. Eldest son of Alih Yzaac Caymo Valdez and Dennise Michelle Lazaro Valdez. UAAP Basketball Star who fell inlove with his childhood bestfriend. Hi. I'm Jhoana Louisse Maraguinot HIS childhood bestfriend. Dalawang magkaibigan na naging magka-ibigan. Will they survive the challenges of life or will they give up and not put up a fight?

Life is like a huge arena where you need to face battles. It will take you lots of grit and passion to win it. But what will you do if destiny is playing with you? Are you willing to fight until the end or you will just quit if it's getting tougher? It's a story of a girl who fall in love to her girl best friend.

Maybe it's you. It must be you.

A JhoBea FANFICTION. I remember watching a game- an intense one. I remember hearing loud cheers (even jeers) from a crowd of dark blue and green. I remember cursing for being too excited. But if there's one thing that's not quite clear: how did I get here? What made me come to such an occasion. And then I hear a whistle, she was right there- as I try to remember- throwing the ball up in the air. She was about to hit and throw it to the other side. Now I must remember- how did I come to love this place of hers. AN: So I was lurking around the internet and found this fandom of shippers. Let me give this a try. Please give it a try, Shipper. :)