Chapter 30: My queen "AAAAAAAH! GRADE 12!" "GRADE 10! GRADE 10!" "GRADE 11 WILL WIN THIS YEAR!" "Why do you keep on cheering other representatives of other grade levels? YOU SHOULD CHEER GRADE 12, NOT GRADE 10!" "I'm sorry we forgot! Hahaha! Don't shout there! We're just next to you!" "You are a traitor!" I almost frowned at what I heard. We are here inside the gymnasium and we are surrounded by GRADE 10, 11, and 12 supporters of those chosen to model and participate in the pageant. Can’t really avoid the shouts surrounding the gym! I'm just laughing because even our other batchmates here continue to cheer at other grade levels instead of our own representative. By the way, we weren't with Fern today because he chose to go there with her club mates to help sell desserts. He said that Fleur would give him a salary for helping with their booth, talking about his annoying girl. Therefore, he grabbed that opportunity. He said he will come to the gym later when they run out of goods

Chapter 32: Bull "Are you really sure you sent me the wrong message?" I teased the person next to me who had too much frown on his face. "Don't make any noise there. Just eat." I laughed and shook because of what he said. Now we are here at Sera's house because that's what Mom and Dad said. We also brought a basket of fruit and other souvenirs that Mom and Dad bought from Canada. Mom and Dad are very grateful to Mommy G. The only case now is that uncle is not here because he is at work. But Mommy said that she already informed uncle about us being thankful to them. As they talked on the other side of the dining table, I continued to tease Patry next to me. It's really good that I'm next to him. 'Sorry, wrong sent.' That was the text that came from his number after he called me sleeping beauty. I also giggled a few times and rolled around on my bed. I was rolling on the bed for about ten minutes and I did nothing but whimpered last night on my bed because Mom and Dad might suddenl

Chapter 34: Popular guy "Finally, we arrived. The bed is so cold and soft, it was nice to sleep soundly!" Sera shouted. I laughed at what she said and laid on my bed. "Worth the long trip." We also spent a few hours inside the van and Sera also vomited a lot even though she was next to the window. Her only reason was that she moved beside the window to vomit straight on the road. This one is really crazy. We all arrived on the second day of the trip. It’s night now and it’s time for a deep sleep for us to recover and have a sightseeing again tomorrow. I looked at Sera and saw that she was asleep. So, I just looked at the ceiling. Sera and I were together again in the room but separate beds. On the other side, there was Mom and Dad, and then there was uncle Patrick and Mommy G, then Patry was alone in the last room. This house is just right for us, it’s neither big nor small. It is neither too tight nor too loose. It's really just right and fit that we are vacationing here today. Th

Chapter 36: Good Pair "Shouldn't what we're talking about now is the upcoming exam again next month? Seriously?" I shuddered to say to Fern as I continued to sip my Chucksy drink. He just laughed and just shook his head. "What else can we expect? Of course, they'd rather talk about events than be stressed with exams. You should get used to it." It's the new year again and the Holiday Break is over. The bulletin board announced the upcoming examination days to be held in the first week of February. If we were to assess what happened earlier, our teachers obviously speed up the discussions. No matter what happens and without our will to it, two to four lessons will be covered for the exams. At the end of January, there will be plenty of quizzes again. It was as if we were under stress again after the holidays. But that stress seems to be gone because the students' minds are not on the exams because next month is everyone's long -awaited event. Nothing but Valentine’s Day. It was anoth

Chapter 38: Dream "I'll surrender to you in the jail booth so we can be together tomorrow." I rolled my eyes at what Fern had said. Here we go again. He has no other option but to lock himself in the jail booth even in a nonsense way. By the way, I’ve asked our President about the booth and it’s the jail booth I will be guarding. How come that I forgot about that so easily? And now is the orientation for the event. The programs to be held tomorrow are explained by our President in front. Yes, Valentine's Day is tomorrow. "How many times have you said that? Stay away from me first, I'm still a little overwhelmed because of exams." I complained, massaging my temple. He laughed. "I'm sorry. Are you that tired?" I nodded emotionally. "There's not even a break for a day? The event is really tomorrow?" He looked at me and seemed to be sympathetic. "Yeah, they should have announced a break for at least one day. It's time for us to take a break from exams. However, it's only for this ye