The Cool off Playlist
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Ongoing, First published Apr 07, 2020
Meet the Jamz Band. Si Tristan- ang bokalista, Trixie- ang lead guitarist, Jennrie - ang drummer, at Andy - ang bass guitarist.

This is a story of how the band will face the hard times, kung paano sila magkakawatak watak nang dahil sa isyu ng love triangle nina Tristan, Trixie at Jennrie


Long time couple na sina Tristan at Trixie pero dahil naaapektuhan na ang pag aaral ni Trixie ay nagdesisyon muna syang umalis sa banda. Hindi naintindihan ng mga kasama nya ang desisyon nya... paano nalang ang banda.


Will it affect their long time relationship with Tristan? How will Jennrie manage to confront her bestfriend kung iniisip na ni Trixie na inahas nya na ni Jennrie si Tristan sakanya?



May pag asa pa kayang mabuo ang banda at ang pag ibig nila?




Please support my 3rd story! 
Actually nasulat ko na po itong story  nung pinaproject saamin ng prof ko sa Personal Development na gumawa ng Short Film. And I am willing to share this to wattpad with you! Sana magustuhan nyo po. 



"The Cool off Playlist"
written by: @hanamichi_sakuragi10
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