Puppy love. Teenage love. First love.

Highschool Romance.

GENRE: Teen Fiction, Romance
SETTING: Zambales, 2000

"Kahit utusan mo ako na layuan ka, hindi ko iyon gagawin. Hindi naman kasi ako liligaya kapag ginawa ko iyon. Mas masaya ako kapag lagi kang nasa tabi ko."

May gusto si Reyshan kay Hayden. Ang guwapong kaklase niya na may pagkasuplado ang aura ng mukha. Itinuturing niya na kanyang greatest crush ito dahil may mga naramdaman siya rito na hindi niya naramdaman sa mga nauna niyang crush.

Pero paano kung malaman niya na may gusto rin ito sa kanya, mararanasan na ba niya ang pakiramdam na may gusto rin sa iyo ang taong gusto mo? O magiging daan pa ito para masaktan siya at manatili na lang na umaasa?

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Yuzuki Taylor is a 17 year old teenage girl. 

“I don’t care what anyone else says. You’re mine.” 

Will she fall for the bad boy, Grey Stone, who just so happens to be her brother’s best friend. Follow along as she lives her life full of romance and drama.

"The love you both share will become something you both can't live without."
I choked on the air I breathed in.
  
I was taken aback by her words. What is my mom talking about? Love? Doesn't she mean food? If she did say 'love' then she should really stop watching those horrible Asian housewife dramas. God, they're awful!
  
  "Love?"
  
  "Yes Dear, love." She nodded. "A couple is married because the love they both shared became something they wanted the most." She added as she slowly started to work on my hair.
  
  "Uhh, Mom? If it has not dawned on you yet, we were separated for like seven years. And now we're getting married a day after we just met from such a long period of time apart. I don't think that 'love' you're talking about is really there for us to want so badly."
  
  "And I'm not even considering our age yet, nor the absurdity of this entire shenanigan."
  
  "You're saying something Dear?"
  
  "Nevermind."
  
  Why do I even try?
  ...
  
  Maybelle Maple and Andrew Hayden became childhood friends because of a strong friendship shared between their grandfathers. But after the sad death of Drew's grandfather, his family went back to his home city in LaRousse for a proper burial. Seven years later, Drew returned due to May's grandfather's request. What request could that be? A forced early marriage arranged for the childhood best buddies. How would May handle her young teenage life with a big "MARRIED" name plate hanging around her neck? A story filled with ROMANCE, DRAMA, and of course, COMEDY! Based on the korean movie "My Little Bride".

I'm a 15 year old teenage girl who lives in Seattle, Washington. Born and raised in Colorado, found at home to a love I thought didn't exist. Now you may think "Oh great some stupid teen romance story again" but I wouldn't assume anything just yet. We could be two people who could destroy the world together if they wanted. Hell the two who could become mass murderers and get away with it! But for us, we're a simple love story. One you just think as well a story. However in OUR eyes...we were the best love story you could ever see or hear...
God 2020 was a year...I mean from Covid-19, to Kobe Bryant passing, to Murder Hornets! However I'd say 2021 started off pretty well after that whole train wreck. 2019 I was with this guy who made me feel like absolute shit. I thought I was happy dating the "hottest" quarterback at my school. A simple teenage movie right? But no. Turns out that after a few months, he cheated. I was broken but chose to forgive him. We moved on and continued our relationship as the "cheerleader and quarterback". We fought and fought, fight after fight and as we did I kept bringing up what he did. I asked if he'd do it again. If he'd cheat on me again. I guess he felt somewhat threatened by that, so he stormed out. 
He hadn't come back for about a week and when he did, he cried to me saying how he missed me with a hint of alcohol in his breath. Now he was only 17 at the time and I was 15. Underage drinking was something I didn't like, especially with my boyfriend. As time went by it became his thing. Some sort of coping mechanism for whatever he was going through. He'd come home drunk and way out of it. It started becoming a daily and nightly thing. Until one night he snapped at me and hit me. Abuse became his new coping mechanism. The only thing was it was physical abuse to me. Now as a teenager you're scared and don't know what to do, so I stayed. I tried to get help as much as I could, but it was just so hard. 6 months I lived with it and after 4 he forced me to have sex with him. 
I won't lie. I'm a horny teenager when it comes to that stuff, but being forced like that was not my thing and not something I wanted at all. It was a nightmare. **** is never something anyone wants. I get foreplay and bondage might be like that, but god. If someone doesn't want to do that don't make them! 
I was forced into that and after more abuse came, it was a cycle almost every week. I remember my stomach hurting as I sat in History. I came home and threw up right away as thoughts went on as "Was it food poisoning? Ate too fast?". I wasn't quite sure what was wrong, but it went on almost every day. I went to the doctor and when I walked in they took some tests. When they came back I was positive for pregnancy. "Pregnancy?!" I thought to myself. I couldn't be, but lucky me my abusive boyfriend got me pregnant. I was screwed. Until I came home from a soccer game. I threw up again this time blood coming out. It wasn't good. Turns out the doctor's thought I was pregnant but said it turned out to be a false positive. 
To this day, my doctor's think I had a miscarriage, but they don't even know anymore. Good thing is I wasn't going to be a teenage mom. Later my friends convinced me to leave, so I got the help I needed and left him. Leaving him was hard after what we had before he changed, but I did to help myself. 
However I turned into a wreck after I left him. From cutting myself when I felt low, to not eating anything. I didn't want help, nor did I want to accept the fact that I had depression, but soon I got tested and was diagnosed with severe depression. I was sad being alone and shamed at school. Being made fun of every day for who I was or what I looked like. This went on until the end of 2020 around December 31st. It still goes on today, but my depression has gone down now. I just have to wait for what is waiting in the future now...

In this story Madison meets the love of her life, however there's one problem. They met online. Now long distance relationships are great, but they're also hard. Now the question is how long will they last?

When these three people spoke up, the jewelry industry exploded.
"Didn't Shen Qianshu say that those were all her design blueprints? Why are there these people claiming that Shen Qianshu is impersonating them? Who is lying here? So did Shen Qianshu impersonate them? Can someone say something?"
"I think that there's an 80% chance that Shen Qianshu is pretending to be them. Look at the competition video, that's a man. Niel's manners are more similar to the person in the video. The manners of Niel in the competition video was so similar to a young teenage boy. He's definitely a male."
"Let's now mention the others yet, I agree too. The Niel in the third video must be a real man. If he's a woman, I will live-stream myself eating shit!!" 
"I have already wanted to say earlier that that was evidently a man!"
"The Candy in the video did not look like Shen Qianshu at all. Even though people's looks may change after a few years, the change would not be so drastic. There must be something concealed going on in here." 
"Someone finally came out to expose Shen Qianshu's pretense. I think that it's an 80% chance that she is pretending to be them."
…
The netizens were all fence sitters. Everyone had a different opinion, and most of them were ghostwriters, so there was no need to pay much attention. Shen Qianshu did not want to look at the comments at all, yet she was helpless that the boisterous child Meng Qi was reading the comments in the top sections out one by one. 
He read it in an expressive manner!
Tong Hua was speechless. "…" 
What grudge, what hatred?
Yun An was also puzzled. Out of trust for Shen Qianshu, he did not even seek evidence from Shen Qianshu and single-sidedly bashed Megan and Bailey, using his own reputation to counter their terrible white-washing method. 
The "if Shen Qianshu plagiarized…" incident almost occurred again.
Shen Qianshu could not help but rant to Lin Xiaojuan. "Best friends are best friends indeed. Look at Yun An, and look at you. You only care about your romance and did not do public relations for me!" 
The Big Beauty Lin who was only concerned about her romance felt very accused. 
She was not in the jewelry industry and was traveling recently. Her phone was shut down until one or two hours at night, and when she knew about this incident, Yun An had already bashed them openly, causing a fuss online.
"I told you back then that it was already enough to change your identity to participate in the competition. Why did you alter your face too?" Big Beauty Lin said. "Now, it is hard to clarify yourself pretending to be Niel. To speak the truth, that netizen who wanted to live-stream himself eating shit was right. You pretended to be a real man so accurately that you have now sabotaged yourself."
"It's my fault that my acting skills were so good then."
"Stop saying nonsense and think of a solution quickly."
Such a manipulation, with a bunch of people standing out to accuse Shen Qianshu of impersonating them, was really impressive. It could not be denied that the B Family's public relations were all talents, making sure that Shen Qianshu would be unable to prove her innocence. 
"Just make it big, make it big. The bigger the commotion, the happier I am." The slap to their face would be even more satisfying. 
This incident had already risen to become the world's top news.
Once again, Meng Qi was preparing to recite the news on the trending searches expressively when Shen Qianshu took an apple and threw it at him. "Little brother, shut up quickly." 
"Do you like becoming a man? Have you felt the slow malice yet?" said Meng Qi while making 'tsk'-ing noises. "I'll just wait to see how your reputation will be destroyed." 
"Your tone is really scary. Revert back to normal quickly."
Shen Qianshu's phone almost exploded from the calls by the reporters. She did not answer any of the calls from strangers. Behind the scenes, she was also constantly questioned by fans, reporters, and a bunch of nosy people. She was too lazy to reply to them and directly sent a post to rebuke them.
Shen Qianshu: Candy, Sara, Niel, declare your addresses so I can send my lawyer letters to you. I'll pay for all your legal fees, so please hire a better lawyer. We'll see each other in court!" 


Seven years ago, Shen Qianshu is impregnated with Ye Ling's child in an accident. 
Seven years later, the little boy becomes famous and is thought of as the nation's son.

When he suddenly sees Ye Ling appear, he greets, "Hello, Daddy?"
Ye Ling watches as the little prince roars, "Where's my princess?"
Just as Shen Qianshu is preparing to run with her son, she gets pushed down by Ye Ling. 

"You can leave if you want, but leave me a princess first. Let's have another baby!"


I was to be a proper girl. That was my life's expectation. I was that teenage daughter any parent would want. I smiled and looked pretty with a gently meek demure (when I wasn't randomly bubbly or distracted). I had a grace about me that surpassed my peers. I was proud of that and so were my parents. I learned to perfect a facade.

To be elegant was almost natural to me. To be almost perfect was not. I had romantic dreams inside, but I had killed them. I was too sensible for romance. Too wise to fall in love. So I didn't. I was the proper teenage daughter who didn't date until she was 18+. I even had a "do not date me bubble" around me. I defended it with a cold exterior. I was cynical of romance and shamed falling in love. I built up such a wall to where I failed to believe I could ever fall in love.

Although I was proud of my accomplished wall, I hated it. I wanted to be free from my perfectionist expectations. I had a dream. Deep down I was untamed. Beautiful but dangerous. I had layers under my layers. I had a firey spirit that almost vibrated out of my graceful figure. Perhaps that's why I wanted a redhead. I wanted to run with the fire.

I don't want your typical Prince Charming. I don't want the "popular boy" and definitely not the "bad boy". I want a redhead.

Tristan dragged both me and Joel in the corner of the factory, away from the children and even Caleb. He looks pretty frigid and inflexible when he said that Chrysant stole something from Vladimir. 
From the looks of it, it seems to be something that is very important for the tyrant. There's no way he would look this nervous if it's not something important.
"So about what you told me" I sighed. "What is it that you want to say?".
"Well, the truth is" Tristan scratched his head. "Chrysant stole it".
"Stole what?" Joel asked.
"Blueprints" Tristan answered nervously.
Joel widened his eyes in shock, and so am I. That's a genius move and yet also a reckless move. I wondered when she even had the time to steal it. Looking back, Chrysant looks pretty courageous more than Tristan, her older brother. However, I doubt that she had that much initiative in her.
"Well, it's not her but Ender" Tristan sighed. "Before he escaped, he gave the stolen blueprints to Chrysant".
So it wasn't Chrysant, but Ender's doing. I am convinced if it was Ender, but for what purpose did he steal the blueprint? That man is sneaky as always, planning something on his own without telling us.
"What else after that?" Joel asked.
"He told Chrysant to keep the blueprints close to her and don't tell anyone about it" Tristan shrugged. "But he's not here right now, and I doubt he'll be here anytime soon".
What Tristan said stung my heart, I clenched my fist as he mentioned Ender's name and the possibility of him not coming back.
"Tristan! Don't say that!" Joel scolded the teenage boy. "Ender is alright! I'm sure of it".
"No, Tristan is right," I added nonchalantly.
Joel and Tristan peered their eyes toward me, I'm trying my best to be a poker face. However, I am not sure if I can perform that expression well. I bit my lips in frustration and looked at them with hollowness.
"We need to be realistic here, Ender is not a military man that's for sure" I slouched my back on the wall. "Vladimir on the other hand is a military man that is capable of killing anyone".
The two men in front of me looked down, avoiding my gaze for some reason. 
"I say the chance of him surviving is quite low" I shrugged.
"Aria, don't say that" Joel patted my shoulder.
His aquamarine eyes looked at me pained, perhaps feeling sad over Ender's absence. He grabbed my hand with his tender eyes looking out for me.
"I'm sure Ender is trying his best to survive, don't say that kind of words" Joel mumbled painfully. "Look at you, trying to be strong and all but you're not".
I'm not sure why Joel stared at me like that, did I make a funny expression? Tristan immediately bowed down and apologized. When both of them looked at me that way, I couldn't stop the swelling tears in my eyes.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't say that kind of stuff" Tristan bowed down.
"It's fine" I coughed awkwardly. 
They tried to be attentive to me, it's good and yet at the same time I'm not used to it. Since Tristan knows how valuable that blueprint is for Vladimir, he and Chrysant cannot afford to stay with Caleb. They know how this blueprint will endanger the children in the future.
"Alright then, welcome aboard" I welcomed Tristan nonchalantly. 
"Thanks, I hope that we can get along well in the future" Tristan offered me a handshake. 
Joel accepted the handshake before I could even shake Tristan's hand. He's firmly shaking Tristan's hand.
"That's fast, to be honest" Joel added, with a puzzled look.
"You're surprised? So am I" Tristan chuckled.
"I thought she would reject you" Joel replied awkwardly. 
"Same, I thought she would totally say no" Tristan laughed dryly.
Are they talking bad about me in front of me? Such courage can't be abandoned. I hit both of them playfully, they're totally being chummy with me again. Now that I'm looking back again, I never got close with anyone other than myself and Ender. Things changed these days, I found more people that I want to protect and cherish.
However, I still lie occasionally to protect myself. I suppose lying is acceptable, no?
"Aria, can I speak with you?" I heard someone called me from behind. It's not Joel nor Tristan, it's our serious teenage boy Kallen. He tugged my clothes as if wanting to talk to me privately. I followed him and left the two men behind me.
We arrived outside, the rain has thinned out, replaced with drizzle. Sheltered under the rooftop, we leaned side by side in silence. His mind seems to be preoccupied with something, I wonder what's on his mind.
"I want to come with you" the teenage boy added out of nowhere.
Now, this sure is a surprising outcome, why am I suddenly becoming the leader of these confused teenage boys? Even Tristan depended on me for their safety. Then again, for Tristan, it feels like their presence will endanger Caleb's group further. That's why he hesitated to join Caleb. 
However, Kallen has no obligation to join me. He only wants to protect his younger sister.
"Why?" I asked him.
"I want to find the truth" he clenched his fist, determined as he gazed at the grey sky. 
"What truth?" I asked again, making sure of what drives him to follow me.
"Vladimir, I feel like he's also responsible for the drones' havoc" Kallen replied. "There's something that I haven't told you about myself, big sis".
"Is that so?" I asked him again with a heavy tone.
"Yes, and I will tell you in due time" he replied confidently. "No more secrets, you already tried your best to protect Candice".
"And?".
"So, it's my time to devote myself to you" he replied with a gentle smile.
That's a big word he used, 'devote'. He can swoon a girl with that one word, thankfully enough I'm older than him. Otherwise, I would rethink what he said all night. I'm sure this teenage boy has no romance inkling to anyone, he's just dense with his words.
"What about Candice? If she's coming with us, what awaits for her is danger" I tried to bring back the topic to Candice.
He might want to pursue the truth, but it's not that easy. Kallen gritted his teeth once I asked about Candice, I think he's still unsure what he's going to do with Candice. I'm pretty sure he hasn't asked Candice's opinion on this matter as well.
"Candice, will she be alright facing any constant danger?" I asked him bluntly.
"That's-".
"I'm sure, you want her to be safe and secluded from danger" I cut him off. "The logical answer would be Caleb's group". 
Kallen gritted his teeth once more, he's uncertain about his decision to search for the truth. Unexpectedly, he trusts me more than before. Although, we accidentally made her younger sister wounded, stabbed to be more exact. Kallen never throws a tantrum, he's just glad that Candice is safe and sound. 
He bowed his mead multiple times when he saw Candice in the new hideout. Candice also looked glad that she can be reunited with Kallen. Just because he wants to be with us, doesn't mean he can easily join in. Unlike me, I don't have any family to think about. 
Truth be told, I don't mind leaving anyone else behind. However, my effort and strategy for saving Caleb's group inspired some of them to follow me. That sounds pretty hectic and troublesome, but there's nothing I can do to stop them. 
"About that, I guess I have to rethink it over" Kallen frowned. "I'll tell you my answer when you guys are about to depart".
"Alright, take your time" I ruffled his soft black hair. "It's a big decision after all".
I told him about the benefits of staying in Caleb's group. Since they basically have superpowers, they can drive away people and drones easily. Caleb told me his plan to train the children to protect themselves, Calvin and Vanya will help him out. That soft man is not like the tyrant Vladimir, he's thinking on the children's behalf.
A good leader like him is suitable for both Kallen and Candice. They can live peacefully with Caleb, I don't see the reason why Kallen wanted to join me. Perhaps, there's another reason behind his wanting to join me?
I walked inside, leaving the distraught Kallen outside as his puzzled expression focused on the grey clouds in the sky.
"Storm is coming," he added.
"Yeah, get in before you got hit by the storm" I spoke to him, loud enough for him to hear.
My back is still facing him while Kallen's eyes remain puzzled with what he's going to do. Candice walked to Kallan with her small steps and grabbed his hand cutely. She wrote in her notebook about something and then pointed it toward Kallen.
"Caleb said there's going to be a storm, so I should get in?" Kallen chuckled as she read the drawing book Candice showed to him. "Got it, I'll get in".
We closed the gates and doors tight, knowing that a storm will hit us soon.


"For those clueless souls, those lights means salvation. However, that light was the opposite of the salvation of what mankind wanted".

In the 22nd Century, Alpha City was built in order to make mankind prosper with the help of advanced technology. Alongside the neighboring city, Omega City is the second best after Alpha City the main capital.

Due to the advanced technology, people spend their time inside an AR man-made Wishmaker app to visualize their wish, so does Aria Schneider. 

A 20-year-old girl loves being alone and mentally unstable. Not long after the release of the search engine, Alpha City was hit with a sudden terrorist attack that involves millions of people dying.

What will Aria do to survive this chaotic terrorist attack?

- Why can you only answer me in the dark?- asks Luz, waiting for an answer that would give her hope that this time everything was real- Am i so embarrassing to you?

- The first time i came back to town, you eluded me, do you remember?- Luz remembers that day she had concluded that love does not exist, there is habit and necessity. The best example of that was her parents: mom needed dad for the money and he needed her, for someone who would make her save money without giving up cooking delicacies. Everyone in Luz's house was used to "The happy family"- But none of that matters anymore because this is our last year.

- I still don't believe it- Says Luz feeling a little dizzy- By, the way, will you stop teasing me?

- I...- his voice turned into a whisper- It won't be long now until all that is over...

- Now you are the evasive one- Reproaches Luz, putting the flashlight in her hands in Alexis' pocket- and me too.

- I know you expect me to beg you but i won't do it- He attracted her to him, passing his left arm through Luz's shoulder- Forget that i tell you something else- He was too close to her ear. Really, she feels that her whole body is going to turn all the colors of the rainbow- The light is already approaching and you haven't asked me any doubt about your heart.

If all this dialogue is only in Luz's mind, no one is going to find out whatever she asks Alexis, right?

Luz starts to think about this kind of scenes. You know, the girl and the guy are in a "tug- of- war". Clearly that didn't come from her imagination; it came from the many teen romance books she had read. They all made her feel as good as an alien, her and all her classmates. Unlike what was told in the books, there were no teenage parties in town where alchool and sex was the order of the night. Or the occasional shopping trip or movie with friends. No one here had any friends and no sexy step- siblings. Her mom wouldn't let her go anywhere without here, so there was no way the bad boy would even come close.
Luz loves all that because it is all that she cannot have and all that she has self-prohibited for her own good. Not that her mother has left her any other choice; but that question could be an option to find the middle ground between the protagonist and the real girl.
She has always known the question; but she had never felt bold enough to admit it. She no longer wanted to feel like an alien or that all her peers were. No, she wanted to smell like the same perfume as the girl who kissed a fallen angel... "that scent will be for me".

- What does the teen spirit of a romance protagonist smell like in the real world?- Luz asks in a voice almost inaudible because her mind is on another planet, literally. She speaks without thinking or, perhaps, she still thinks she is daydreaming. Either way, Luz will continue to think it; because as soon as the darkness is over and the light shines on them both, Alexis, "The ashen one", turns away and runs to his friends. He laughs with them and only leaves the princess, the lantern on her hands.  
Alexis passes his friends in front of Luz. There is not even a secret gesture... nothing.

How can Luz not believe that it's just a dream?

As usual; as they went through the different sections of the enclosure divided into groups of 15, she was the invisible girl. They all talk to each other, although the friendship is all hypocrisy for the most part, at least they have an excuse to communicate without being accused of being crazy. The good thing is that Luz can enjoy more than them, what the compound has to offer visitors.
The animals are enclosed in cages made or hard glass. The guides have controls with which they can change what they see on the glass. When Luz and her companions see a  large lion with eyes as frightening as its big apptetite for meat; the guide presses a button on the remote control and a sunset on the sheet is projected on the glass .
Maybe it's just Luz's own state of mind; but she thinks she sees the lion frowning. According to her, the lion mutters:

"How cruel, to make me see what can no longer be for me, my freedom... i am everyone's mockery, but they are the puppets of someone more powerful".

It really seems that the lion has returned to the jungle, but it is only an illusion... what part of Luz's life is not a fantasy?

- Lucecita- Luz can't believe that squeaky little voice is talking to her, let alone patting her on the back- don't tell me you're looking at thinks?- she asks with mockery.

Luz prefers to be ignored than to be caught as a "Little pig", but that is not her decision. 

- Believe me, you won't find anything i think interesting- Luz replies crossing her arms- that's why we stopped talking, isn't it? 

From kindergarten through elementary school, Luz and Margot were the most popular little girls in the school.  Undoubtedly the best friends, but when Luz moved here that sisterhood was broken. In the town of her childhood there was never anything technological; she learned of the existence of cell phones when she arrived in this other town. Although there is no cutting- edge technology here either; this town is much closer to the capital, so some novelties do reach the market.
Every time Luz looks at her in class, it reminds her that Margot is a better cliché than she is. It's no fun being the typical leading lady who wears baggy clothes, you know the cliché. Margot is the cliche of the badass blonde boat girl, but at least she tries to look the way she wants to look. Luz was trying to look as close to her parents' expectations as possible.
Skirt 15 cm below the knees, long tights and a T- shirt with the faces of her favorite boy band of the moment: BTS. At least her mother didn't reproach her for her taste for k- pop. With a ponytail as her hairstyle, Luz perfectly completes "Daddy's good girl".
Margot wears short shorts, a floral print blouse and loose hair in californian waves. She also brought a pink bracelet with small watermelon ornaments for the class. 

- Do you like my keychain- Margot asks Luz to avoid talking about the reasons why she did as if she didn't know Luz from the beginning- That kind of guys only look at girls who have their light enabled, not that they have it in name only- Margot looks her up and down and shakes her head- I would give you some tips but i don't want the teacher to fail me- She pats Luz on the shoulder and says in her ear- "Better to live one day than to die a hundred".

Luz remains somewhat thoughtful with those words. Margot, as expected, leaves with the same hypocritical friends. Luz is sure that Margot knows that her so-called friends speak ill of her behind her back. Yet she prefers them all.
Both Alexis and Margot are like an illusion to Luz. He appears in the dark and she, always iluminated by the light of a spotlight or the sun. And both of them always leave as quickly as if they had never been where Luz believed.

she thinks:
"Do i want a friend like Margot and a lover like Alexis?
They both seem to have been only in my head... as if they were the dream of my teenage heart.
Do i have such low self-esteem?"

The wild animals section is located in subway tunnels, but the herbivorous animals section lies on the surface. This is the last stop of the day, as the teacher announces to all the students that they will stay for a week to explore the whole huge complex. As today they went for a walk, tomorrow they will start cleaning and so on until the end of the week.
The teacher had to choose the beautiful sunset where all the students were enjoying a delicious salad for dinner; to say that the institution is advising parents that their children are staying at the main tourist complex. They thought there would be no problems but they did not know Luz's mother. If she was missing any of her children, she would find them anyway and make those responsible for her mother's anguish pay.
The circular tables are for 5 people and are symmetrically distributed. The best thing is that you can see how the sun sets behind the mountain range. However, all this charm takes a back seat when imagining her mother's reaction. Her father is very easy to fool, because she is always on the streets all day and 18 hours a day working as a cab driver.

- When a rose falls among so many it is because a girl is sad- Says "the boy with the mole on his chin" with a smile directed to Luz- It is not a compliment, it is a polite reproach.

He just appears out of nowhere bringing more orange juice for the table. After muttering to Luz, he pours everyone a glass of the juice, leaves his jug in the center of the table and leaves.

Something in her heart burns... is it the girl wanting to stop being so good?


Once upon a time there was a cute kitten who became a hero when he decided to offer his belly as heaven to the abused and despised souls of millions of mice in the world. But since there is a great hero, there must be an illustrious villain who stands up to him: Lucifer.

I am the cute kitten and I am doomed to be the babysitter of a demon in love ... Lucifer's inescapable orders.

I also have to channel confused souls, in the midst of their stagnant rebellion, towards the vile temptation to be the protagonists of a romance sponsored by Satan.

Reading and connecting with a character with personality can lead you to live his life between the pages ...Would you dare to feel the fire of the demon as if it were magic?

Of course, in order to attract you to this game of seduction I must put the cards on the table:

A girl with hellishly adolescent whips. Beats that led her to a promise that would condemn her to cross her path with that of a demon too handsome to see past her blue eyes.

Now that same demon does not know if heaven was worth his betrayal of Lucifer ... now he is without heaven and without the melodies of the heart of his sweet girl.

"Sweet girl of mine ... mine ... only mine"

And it must continue like this, because otherwise, the diary of a girl's fantastic heart will be incomplete. ... or not?

Maybe the sexy side of magic speaks for all of our demons.

Several weeks later and there had not been any sighting of my sacred unicorn, i had tried my best to keep on the lookout for her but to no avail, it was like she had disappeared back to where she came from. 
On some rainy evenings I could find myself beginning to question my sanity, maybe it had all been a day dream. 

In my pursuit to find my mystery girl I had convinced myself that under no circumstance would I involve the group of hooligans i called my friends, their involvement in my love life seemed to always attract some kind of repercussions on my end and this time around I wanted to set my own precedence. 

If I had involved them, I am very sure we would have been able to trace her in no time but I was not at all confident that my story would have unraveled itself the way it eventually did. 

Mr Bamusi was the one innocent party I knew had come into close contact with her but I couldn't get myself solicit such personal information from him. In my experience, i had learnt a hard lesson that some matters were best left locked up in my mind. Not everything is to be subject to public knowledge, it complicates matters that need not to be.

I found myself fantasizing about bumping into her in the library catching each other's hands while we tried to reach for the same book or maybe running into each other while walking down the corridor, just like our first encounter. I had to leave my search in the mostly incapable hands of coincidence and chance which was then proving futile. 

Time went by with my silent search for mystery girl turning out unfruitful at every attempt, a hard prospect begun to dawn on me. It was a reoccurring thought that questioned my lucidity once more, I thought that maybe she might had just been a figment of my most lively imagination, just like my numerous quests for romance. 

However, something about this encounter felt different, starting from that first time had laid eyes on her that fateful morning, the butterflies in my stomach were undeniably real.
 
The more days went by the more I became convinced of the hopelessness in my quest of unmasking the identity of my mystery girl but little did I know that fate had a surprise for me. 

One Saturday afternoon in the following weeks I spent it visiting Mr Bamusi and his wife who lived just outside the campus. His wife was a close friend of my aunt and over the years I had grown close to their small family. They had just had their first child a beautiful little girl who they named Angelina.

I got back to school that evening at around seven to find the whole gang already in my room.

"Hey!" They all screamed 

They caught me off guard as I was not expecting anyone to be there that night. I had forgotten that we already had that prior engagement. 

"Hey" said Lily as she got up for a hug.

"How long have you guys been here?" 

"Just a couple of minutes" Replied Bourne.
 
All signs however indicated that they had been there for a while but it was no harm since we always did things like that with my roommate practically being out all the time.
 
I found the guys glued to the screen playing Call of Duty so, i decided not to disturb.

"Hey Bee how is it hanging?" I found her giggling at her phone as usual.

"It's all good, how is everything with you?" She paused her texting. 

"You know, same old same old, anything new around?" i asked and she instantly lit up, being that it was one of her most favored questions. 

Lily looked at me and by that look i could hear her in her inner voice saying; Did you really had to ask her that?
It's too late then as the she had already buzzed off sharing the latest social developments on campus from new couples to the latest breakups and all cheating rumours.

In the middle of her monologue i found myself wanting to cut in and ask if she knew anything about my mystery girl but the will to keep it all a secret was stronger and it pulled me away from giving into that strong urge. I had made a vow to myself not to involve any of my friends into this part of my life this was my secret to keep.  

Food, games and laughter, this was our definition of a good time and how we always unwounded our night as a group doing our best to keep the fun going all through the night. The night was young and open to more festivities in room 014, we got tired of playing games we turned to movies and the movie for this auspicious occasion was Everything Everything.

This was a 2018 teenage romance about an eighteen-year-old girl who had spent all of her life locked up in her house because she had a health condition that had left her it an underdeveloped immune system. 

The movie went on until she became acquainted with a boy her age who moved in next door to her and for convenience sake their rooms were opposite to each other. The major lesson that I picked from the movie was how the two found love even ins such a hopeless situation.

Somehow i found some sort of consolidation from their modern love story but i was not sure how I found myself resonating to their story, Watching the movie gave me new hope to the whole outlook of my hopeless situation.

It was sometime after midnight by the time the movie came to an end, by this time, we were all running on fumes and one by one they all have in to the allure of the night and retreated to their rooms.

Eventually, I was by myself  alone with my thoughts and couldn't help myself but reflect on my state of affairs as I soundly fell asleep.

In the quest to find Love Tejan has to make a choice between the two girls that he has falling in love with.

His indecisiveness gets the better of him.

So, he must make a choice or lose the both and end up alone.

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