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REBECCA'S POV I COULD FEEL the stares that my boss and editor was giving me. I could literally see their heads moving from side to side while trying to weigh the possible thoughts that were going through my head as well as the man that was sitting across from me. Ibarra. Yep. The day has finally come when we have to discuss the project he proposed to me. No one dared to speak because the aura of the room was already tense. The way I and Ibarra exchanged glances definitely had an underlying meaning. Yes, of course. I figured out that he would be surprised to see me. Behind his smirk, I knew that he was astonished to find out that his once 'dog' was now ready to bite his hands off. Nikki tried to shake off the awkward silence by letting out a laugh, but it turned out into a nervous one. “Shall we start the meeting?” Nikki politely asked Ibarra who didn’t even bother to look at her, because this man was just bluntly staring at me with a mysterious look in his eyes. The nerve! Does
Rebecca's POV THE CASTING FOR the sub characters has finally begun. Our main goal today was to find teenagers that would fit the description of my friends. We were already done choosing extras yesterday so we have ample time before moving to the main character. There were five judges – including me. Starting from the right would be the casting director, the director himself, Ibarra, me and our special guest – Mirajane. I asked them to include her since for me, her opinion matters. "Let's start with Hera, shall we?" The director said which we immediately agreed on. He motioned the crew to let the actresses in. Three sophisticated looking girls entered the room. "The one in the middle is so pretty." Mirajane whispered and my eyes automatically flew at her. She was right. This girl was emitting both elegance and poise that Hera possesses. However, whenever I choose the cast like Mitchell's group yesterday – yep, they were just extras in my life – I make sure that the way how thei
Ibarra's POV I NEED YOU? Why the hell did I just say?! I didn't notice that I was clutching Rebecca's wrist so tight until she tried to free herself from me. My feet automatically stopped as I looked at her. Her facial reaction was showing confusion and I know I was reflecting the same. I have no idea why I said those words when I only wanted to tell her that I… “Ibarra?” Her eyes were glistening with bewilderment. I let out a deep sigh and continued to pull her towards my room – gentler this time. “The… The class is already starting.” She timidly utter. “You think I am not aware of that?” I asked in an irascible manner. As soon as we arrived, I quickly unlocked the door and entered the room. Rebecca appeared hesitant to go in, so I pulled her and immediately closed the door. Now what? Her eyes darted back and forth at me and surprisingly, that’s what I was doing too. I couldn’t find the courage to speak because she looked uncomfortable. Since when have I been this… shy? “W-
THE NEXT DAY (Rebecca’s POV) I tried to act normal as if nothing happened yesterday. I decided to do that instead of showing how affected I was. I still greeted Ibarra as a courtesy and he looked a bit surprised. Yes, I was mad yesterday but I thought that being angry would mean that my feelings for him is still here. Doesn’t it, though? Fine! I couldn’t deny the fact that I am still drawn to him but I would like to stop myself to avoid more heartbreak. He already hurt me once, I bet he can do that the second time. Besides, we’ll be working together and see each other almost every day. It would be better if we could work in harmony than being awkward or irritated with each other… right? Ibarra cleared his throat but I didn’t bother to throw him a glance. “Did you get home safe yesterday?” I forestall my eyes from rolling. “I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t get home safe, yes?” Okay, I failed. He chortled. “You have a point. I was just really concerned since you left in a hurry aft
Rebecca’s POV At last! The most awaited day has finally come! I’ve been looking forward to doing our first scene and visit the school once again. As per Ms. Leni, our school didn’t change much. Aside from the old but clean building of our Alma Mater, she is still the reigning queen of Manggahan High. And that’s how we got the quick approval to shoot at the school. The couple and Heiji came with me today cause they wanted to judge the artists on how they will re-enact the most anticipating scene – my confession. I was in between of letting them accompany me here, but I guess it would be better if someone could catch me if I faint in embarrassment for doing such a foolish thing. “My gosh, sis!” Mirajane held my hand and walked beside me. She appeared more excited than I am. “Who would have thought that you’ll become a well-known writer and that your life would be shared with the whole world?” I giggled. “Stupid! It was you who encourage me to become a writer, remember?” She faked a
INSIDE JUDIEL’S CAR (Heiji’s POV) I’M NOT SURE if Ms. Leni was playing games with me but my sly, old teacher appears to be having fun torturing us. She had me, Rebecca and Ibarra sit in the back while she was sitting alone comfortably in front of us. We were in total silence ever since we sat there. I mean, how could we act like nothing’s wrong when obviously there is? I felt Rebecca awkwardly moved. Her arms must be sore now since it was cramped there. I automatically lifted my right arm to give her more space and rested my arm on the backrest. She looked at me confused. “Thought you might need more space.” I softly spoke so no one would notice but Ibarra suddenly joined the group. “It would have been better if I used my car to go to the restaurant with---” “With just yourself.” I immediately cut him off knowing where it will go. Rebecca unintentionally chuckled but quickly stopped herself. That called the attention of the others who started listening to us. “It would have been
THE PAST (Ibarra’s POV) I GLANCED AT Rebecca and she was still standing stiffly after the commotion. I squeezed her hand and she immediately turned her head at me. “This must be a dream, right?” She asked as if she was going crazy and even followed it with an awkward laugh. “I mean, there’s no reason for you to hold my hand like this in front of everybody.” I leaned closer and whispered. “I’ve been doing this to you, you know. Try to look back.” She stared at me perplexed. I let go of her hand and took my bag from her arm. “Get in line.” I left her still frozen and her friends immediately walked towards her. Mirajane even shook her body to free herself from my spell. I’ve been enjoying my time teasing her. Her flushed face was making her look cuter and her shy attitude was making her more appealing. Although… I glance at Heiji and Judiel who seems to be speaking ill of me. I know how much they hated me especially I’ve been around Rebecca for quite a while. I’ve been keeping my
PAST (MS. LENI'S POV) THE BUS WAS ALREADY moving, and my students were all excited to reach our destination. A happy smile appeared on my face as I stared at them. 4-16 – the most peculiar section of the senior class. Consists of different teenagers, mostly sons or daughters from wealthy clans, bullied by their classmates but have potential, outstanding pupils that doesn't seem to give their best at school, and well, the prettiest and good-looking students amongst the seniors. We should've done this earlier. It's not that we didn't care for the past students, it's just that we weren't aware yet that there were individuals who needed special care. Ibarra was one of them. He was so happy when I met him during his first year until it became difficult for him. He was stalked and bothered by girls, hated by men and adored by teachers – to the point that they would use their position to get close to him. Ginny, she was bullied for her intelligence. Hera was stalked for her beauty and al