Hello everyone, my name is Blane Justin Cordova, 23 years old 2nd Year student in a public university taking Bs Chemistry. I was not handsome and I am not attractive, those who hates me gave the name "blackheads", I have a dark brown skin, I got a lot of acne, my height is so short, only about 161cm or about 5'2, they are always making fun of me. I am a gay, I was bashed, shamed and teased. No one likes to be partnered to me, because I was very disgusting.
Fortunately in my very miserable life, I met a lot of individuals that gives meaning to my life. I got four besties, one of them is Gregor Michael Espanto, the sexiest man in the campus, he is very friendly, very loud, cheerful and very hot. Many girls are daydreaming about him. The other one is my childhood friend, we are just like twins, but we are definitely living in different worlds, his a prince and I am just a peasant. His name is Heide Lei Alviento, he is my dream guy. He is handsome and very timid, very shy, socio phobic a perfect opposite of Gregor.
Shanaia Kaye Ventura, this girl is the girl I promised to protect at all cost, she is very fragile and hopeless and lastly the most scary among us is Charmaine Louise Bonifacio, she is boyish but he always protect me, she's an artists and very talented.
My life became colorful because of them.
Who am I destined?
"Caution: The Prologue is very dirty, but the entire story is clean, I promise you that, I just want to intensify something in that part on how Justin lived"
And sorry for the grammatical errors 🥺
Serenity P.o.v
"Justin how could you ever do something so foul like that?" I asked him as I felt the burning sensation in my eyes. Here comes the water works. He embarrassed me in the cafeteria. He told everyone I slept with him, and I gave him chlamydia.
"You know what I want. Did you think this was going to last? I mean you're beautiful, but look at you. You're a mess. You're not shit. Why don't you start back cutting, and kill yourself! Get the fuck out of my face." Justin spat at me. His words burned deeply.
"Y-y-you don't mean that." I told him as I tried to grab onto his hand. He pushed me back, an punched me in the eye.
"Don't put your fucking hands on me. Damn Precious looking bitch. Now either you're going to give me the pussy, or you're going to run back to Malik. Hurry up my sloppy toppy appointment is waiting for me." He said.
I don't like him to give him the most precious piece of me. I shook my head no, and headed for the door. I soon felt my hair being pulled he threw me on the chair.
"Please don't do this Justin." I searched his eyes, and they was jet black. Honestly, he looks so different. Almost like he was on some type of drug.
"Bitch I'm getting what I want today." He said. I felt something hit my head then I was knocked out.
Will Serenity ever have a normal life? Will Serenity ever get her "White house, with the picket fence?" Or as most say "The American Dream." Read more to find out.