April pov: I don’t know why I feel like time is running so slow right now. I was uncomfortable in my seat, and most of all I couldn’t concentrate on listening to the teacher because of what the man behind me was doing. I noticed that he was playing my long hair with his fingers and I think he was smelling it. I feel like what he was doing was insulting me. I could still hear his faint giggle like a madman while playing my hair. What I hate and most of all is someone touching my hair even the ends and strands of my hair, I really hate that. Even though I feel like I'm going to explode with great annoyance, I still need to control my emotion not to make any noise inside my English teacher's classroom. I know, Ms. Sanchez don't want to hear any noise while she was lecturing but how can I control myself if someone ruin my day? "I can't believe this. I thought when you came from the poverty who's living on a cheap village, I thou
Mark Fuentes:I left Ms. Roxanne's classroom because of being so annoyed. April was really smart, she guessed what is running through my mind, she guess that she was the person I was fantasizing about. The way she stare at me, damn. I seem to be melting with intense shame. No one except her who can catch my tickle?“Aist, what's wrong with me?” I whisper as I let a deep sigh while keep walking.I walk as if out of self, I think too deeply. If I hadn’t made up an excuse everyone might have known that April was the woman I secretly loved.That's the secret that I don't want to reveal."Hey, watch out!" I came back to reality when I bumped into someone. "I'm sorry!" my cold response without looking back at whom I bumped in. “I didn't mean to hurt you.” my reason to her as I quickly picked up on the ground the book she fell because of me."Here's your- You?" My mood suddenly changed it seemed even more
April pov:Although the whole class did not end, I received a message from Dr. Alvarez caused me to lose concentration due to extreme fear. My whole being was wrapped in fear and nervousness, I didn’t know how I would feel in case my mother gone forever. Due to the intense emotion, I was not aware that my tears were streaming down my cheeks, I just noticed that they accidentally fell into my notebook and left a tear mark there cause me to back the reality.“Santisima? Are you okay?" My reaction on face as I faced to Ms. Almira Reyes was blank, she is our music teacher.“Why are you just looking at me? Don't tell me that you are afraid to sing in front of many people even though you always sing in front of everyone especially on recognition day. ” her rudely said.I feel my throat suddenly go dry, I don’t even know how to tell them what is bothering inside me.Fear preceded me, lest when I to
April pov: A few more moments passed between the two of us before I could realize what the incidents happen that seemed like a quick flashback. Suddenly went through my mind as I wondered how and why that happened to us? In an instant, I was shocked to feel that our lips were pressed together. I don’t know what can be done, and what should I say? At this point, even my earthly body trembled at the extreme awkwardness I felt. I feel like I'm going to run out of breath because of the excessive speed of the heartbeat I feel in my chest. And when I regained consciousness, I quickly got up from lying on top of him. Even though my vision was a bit blurred, I still managed to stand up even though my whole being was enveloped in intense nervousness. When I finally got up, I saw it also get up from lying on the ground, I don't know why I feel like my chest will explode. I calmed down, and hid my true feelings in fury. I lost my concentration even more when our eyes suddenly met. Shit, why w
April pov: It was as if I was out of breath when I arrived at the hospital, a mixture of nervousness, fear, and inexplicable emotions I was feeling in these moments. Not only because of my encounter with my ultimate crush, Mark Fuentes but my intense concern for my mother was even more overwhelming. I almost ran across the road to the hospital, I didn't even notice anyone I bumped into on the way. The glass of my eyeglasses is broken so I feel blurred all around.My eyes narrowed, but I still tried to keep my will to see the dark path I was crossing toward my dying mother. For a long time, this hospital has been my mother's home. When she recovers for a few days, she will come back for a diagnostic examination. I feel sorry for my mother but I want to be with her for a long time even though I feel my heart is breaking with so much worry. I know she is tired of fighting for het life but I do not stop praying and hope that she can do whatever she did before like a normal person without
Point of view: I am April Jane Santisima, a simple person but known as one of the brightest students in the school of St. Patrick Academy but name famous known not an Academy but a University. The owner change it when her Son manage it. I simply want to be able to study without being aggrieved, but why do they harass me every day? What wrong have I done to them so that they repeatedly bully me especially Karen who is a well-known queen bee or better known as the evil queen of the campus because of her bad behavior. Not a day goes by that I don't cry and feel embarrassed because of Karen, I never skept from her cruelty. My life became even more chaotic when Mark Fuentes, one of the most well -known rich and young CEOs and heirs, came into my life. One day, he confessed that he liked me, that was probably the happiest thing that happened in my life but I hope he didn't confess anymore because since he confessed, everything has gradually changed. My quiet world became even
April pov: It was as if my world was slowly melting away from what I heard from Karen. I thought she would protect me from people who did nothing but to bully me but she was even worse than a demon to hurt me over and over again. I cried again until I reached our classroom after I receive a strong slap from her. Fortunately, our teacher is not here yet. "You are crying again? Did the students around you bully you again?” Mila asked hesitantly. She is also a scholar like me. “I don't know why they treat me like that to me? Why if they treat me like the magnitude of the sin I have committed against them.” I sobbed again in tears. "Because you're smart, you grab the attention of teachers who should only be for the rich." I stared at Mave who is gay and also my friend, I quickly wiped away the tears. "What do you mean?" intriguing I asked. "I heard in the comfort room that you are always being bullied because you are smart and that rich child doesn't want anyone el
April pov: “Mark, you again? What are you doing here?" I asked without hesitation to him. I don't know why I don't feel shame at this moment. I feel comfortable by his arms. I feel when I'm with him, I am being secured and I know this is my crazy thought again. It was really impossible to happen, a man like him fall in love with a person like me who actually opposite on the estate of life.“Are you following me?” annoyed I said, I don't know why I askes him that way. “Excuse me?” surprise he said. “Me? Following you? Hell no, haha I mean, I am not, it will never. What a stupid question.” he laugh and said, I feel my face turn into red with the embarrassment I felt but I still trying to be brave to speak through.“Then, what are you doing here if you're not following me?” bravely I asked as if convincing him to tell that my suspicion was right that he was following me. “Don't tell me your mom eithe your dad as also a patient here? I saw them earlier on the nearby de