Finding Hannah

"I hate that guy. I hate him!"

Was the first thing I heard of Hannah. The two-week break ended so suddenly and here I am, back to reality again.

At nakalimutan ko! I had actually planned something about this but it went all away because of my business.

"Hindi ko na sya gusto. And I swear if I see him I'm gonna kill him." She was harshly stabbing her notebook, drawing a figure of a boy and stabbing it.

"What-" I was about to ask but stopped. Better not get in her mood. I just sat quietly in my chair beside her and minded my own business, checking up at Hannah every now and then to see if she's still herself.

"He's such a cheater. We're not even together but he still cheats! I can't believe it, I can't take it anymore! He's so obnoxious-He's such a player-he's such a handsome jerk! Ugh!" I hear her mumbling to herself.

Him? Hmm. There's only one person I could think of right now that fills that personality.

"Goodmorning!" A voice exclaimed. And just in time, it was Leroy, speaking of t