Nine-Daniel King's POV –I was leaning my back against my locker as I was waiting for someone to pass by. I already made an excuse to Hannah so she went to our classroom ahead of me. I am so bothered about the report cards that I saw in Hannah's Science textbook, including the old photo. Well, about that photo, I stole it from her and I had it in my pocket. I let my instincts get the best of me so I ended up in this. I just have this anxious feeling that I need to know this. Though it makes me uncomfortable, something from the back of my mind tells me to do this.Finally, I saw him approaching with his company. They were hardly laughing for something that their voices echoed in the entire hallway. When he saw me looking at him, he surpassed his laughter but still wearing his mocking smile.“Hey genius, did you just saw a hunk actor?” Sanchez mocked as he smirked and his company chuckled.I faked a smile, “I need my report card, Sanchez. I need to return it to Mrs. Onevic as possible
Ten-Daniel King's POV -I saw my grandpa warming up in front of the main door, the moment I step out of my bedroom. He used to have a jogging routine every weekends, early in the morning. I wanted to talk about something important to him so coming up with an idea of tagging along with him would be the best way.“Going on a jogging, grandpa?” I asked as I was approaching him.He breath out, “As usual, son.” He paused as he raised his brows, “You know, getting older means getting more exercise.”I gave him my warm smile, “Can I tag along? I also feel like going on a jogging.”He narrowed his eyes at me like he was examining my smiling face, “Okay.” He shrugs, “I hope you can keep up.”I wear my usual smile and grandpa opens the door. We both step outside as the cold breeze of March hits our skin. I wear a hoodie to cover my head and ears while grandpa wears a singlet and a face towel around his neck.We started to walk for a few miles but I didn't sweat too much. Just a few droplets f
Eleven-Hannah Mae's POV –I was sitting on the couch when I heard the door crack. I hope it’s mom and grandma. They went on a jogging early this morning and I forgot to ask mom about our photo album. You know, family tree. Project in Arts.I lifted up my head to have a good look at the door. And good thing that I saw mom entered and followed by grandma behind her and closed the door.“What took you so long?” I approach them.Mom turned her head at me and she was taking deep breathes as she was approaching towards me.“Do you really need to yell?” She respond under her breath and sat on the couch across me. She reaches for the towel on her shoulder and wipes her sweat away.I was about to open my mouth and released a protest when I got interrupted by grandma.“We happened to see your classmate, dear.” Grandma inform as she sat next to me.I narrowed my eyes at her and grandma tu
Twelve - Daniel King's POV – I’m at the locker hallway taking slow steps towards the room. Lost in thoughts. After what I heard from grandpa, I started to overthink things. Random possibilities keep on flashing in my mind. It gets me more uneasy. Later on, I suddenly flinch when I feel something warm on my cheek. I quickly turned to find out what was that and I saw Hannah smiling at me. She was holding a two regular sized of coffee cups. I blink as I get my thoughts together. My heart slowly beating fast as I looked down. Should I say hi to her? Should I even smile back? She extends her arm and hands me the coffee on her left “Coffee?” Her voice was so cheerful and sweet to my ears. It will be rude if I reject it so I slightly move my eyes to get a small view of the coffee and take it from her hand. “Thanks.” I murmured without looking at her. “Do you have an answer to our science assignment?” She asked. Her voice was normal but it has this effect in me that makes me calm. W
Thirteen - Hannah Mae’s POV – I could feel glances from everyone in the room while we are doing our group activity. Everyone might seem to be busy with the activity but I could vaguely hear gossips about me and King. Like hello? It’s none of their business. Why are they butting their noses? “De Vera, are you done with the task 5?” One of my group mates asked me. They probably notice that I am completely far away from this world. “Uh… Yeah…” I answered out of senses. I immediately opened my book and look for a piece of ¼ sheet of paper where I wrote my answer. I hand it over to our team leader, Clarisse, and she takes it from me. I catch King looking at me from the corner of my eye. I immediately turn to him and meet his gaze but by the moment I lay eyes at him, he is already looking away. Everything feels awkward after he woke up from a few minutes of maybe shock after I kissed him. We all sat in a circular form and he sat across me. He was poking his pen in his paper while look
Fourteen - Daniel King’s POV – “Hey…” I heard a soft voice behind me. I was tidying my things when I look over my shoulder. Hannah was standing behind me with a small smile. “Hey.” I replied as I zip my backpack and put the straps on my shoulder before turning to her. She looks down when our eyes meet as she put her hands together, “Can we talk? Please?” She sounded like she was hesitating. I exhaled. Her voice sounded like she was begging. Don't be like that. It’s hurting me. I don't want her to be like that. I went closer to her, closing the gap between us. Our face are so close to each that the tip of our noses touch and I could feel her rapid warm breath. She was still looking at her fingers as she smiled. I gently hold her hand and caress it with my thumb. Her palms are cold. “I’m sorry. We'll talk about it.” My voice was deep and serious. A charming smile flashed in her face as she hold back my hand tighter. I tiptoe to reach her forehead and planted a kiss on it. Yes,
Fifteen - Hannah Mae's POV – “You look so gorgeous, sweetie.” My mom's compliment is the sweetest thing I ever heard aside from chocolates. She looked at me through my reflection on the mirror with a warm smile. I giggled as I examined my reflection through the mirror. Is this really me? Well, I should give the credits to the make-up and to mom make-up techniques. I look like a different person and exceptionally beautiful. “Are you ready?” I heard grandma's excitement as she walked towards us. I saw her through the reflection of the mirror and she was excited to go. I took one last glance at the mirror before turning to grandma, “I'm ready.” My heels click as I walked out of the room and passed by the hallway. I'm not used to wearing heels though this is my 2nd time wearing it. I'm still uncomfortable walking with it. “Relax, sweetie.” I felt my mom's presence behind me as she held my hand to support me, “Stand straight. Chin up. Breast out and walk with confidence.” She illust
Sixteen-Hannah Mae's POV –My classmates were gathered at the back stage of the gym after the performance. They were all chatting, laughing and teasing one another. But me, I'm here at our classroom. Standing alone in the center, lost in deep thoughts. Mom and grandma were at the gym, sitting at the bench and I told them that I will be at the back stage. But since I don't feel comfortable there, I'm all alone in the room.I'm kind of nervous despite after performing. I don't understand why. We did our best and the performance turned out great. But there is really something else. Something that can make my heart explode.My heart skipped a beat as I flinched when I felt warm arms suddenly wrapped around my waist. I felt a warm body touch against my back. I won't deny that I love how it felt to me. So comforting that it took all my troubles away.“Did I scared you?” His deep voice sends electricity down to my nerves.I grinned as I rest my arms on his, “Not really.”I felt his warm br
Epilogue Just as the bell rang, I sprinted to the door. I didn’t wait for our professor to say his goodbyes. I was even the first one who went out of the room before anyone could. I hurriedly went to the elevator and waited for it to open. Today is special because mom is going home from Jakarta. She stayed there for almost a year for business partnership and now, I’m so excited to see her. I miss her so much. I had a lot of things to say to her. I couldn’t wait. Just as I arrived, the elevator rang and It opened. I saw our law professor inside as I entered. I smiled at him as I greeted, “Good morning sir.” He smiled back, “Good morning, De Vera.” Did our professor just smile at me? I felt like my cheeks burning. He was so handsome and hot. No wonder why most of my classmate were into him. And if they were here when he smiled, they will probably go insane. The elevator closed the moment I entered and I felt it moving down. I leaned my shoulder against the wall as I waited to rea
Thirty-Nine-Daniel King’s POV –My eyes wandered around the house as I walked to the living room. Dad was so busy covering the furniture’s with white clothes. I stood at the center of the house and some of the appliances were gone. My brows furrowed as I looked for mom. I went straight to her room seeing that the door was open.As I entered, she immediately turned her head at me and gave me a quick smile. I walked to the bed and sat as I watch her took other clothes from the closet and put it in the suitcase.“The house was already sold. And just as I told you, we’re flying back to California.” Mom explained as she gave me a quick look before I could ask her.“When?” My voice was low like it was a whisper.“Today at 6 pm. Right after your graduation.” She replied while pressing the clothes in the suitcase as she zip
Thirty-Eight-Daniel King’s POV –It felt different when you were attending a wake. Especially when it was someone close to your heart. I felt uneasy and this feeling made me uncomfortable. The house was filled with cold atmosphere and everyone did not feel like talking. It was not that crowded considering that only grandpa’s and dad’s close friends were here. I heard nothing but this deafening silence that echoed in the entire house. This house was used to be filled with happiness but now, it had nothing but depression, disappointment and sadness.I squeezed my eyes and stood. My head still hurt but not that bad. I still have a slight fever and I don’t feel like taking any medicine. I'm planning to go to the kitchen to have some coffee. It might help me got rid of this sleepy feeling and headache.Mom was busy serving coffees and biscuits to the guests and dad was not around. He was out for processing some papers regarding gr
Thirty-Seven - Daniel King’s POV – By the moment I opened my eyes, I was surprised to see dad standing beside the bed. He was busy talking someone on the phone. Before I could get pissed off by his presence, I tried to recognize where I am. I remember checking in at an inn with Hannah and probably I was still here. Hannah? I turned around and I was shocked to see that she wasn't there. Where is she? I was sure that I slept next to her. And how the hell did dad know that I was here? Maybe Hannah told him? No way. She won’t do that. I’m sure she won’t. "Fix yourself, young man. We are leaving.” Dad ordered. And I won’t be surprised if he sounded like commanding. He usually ordered everyone around as if he was the big boss, which pissed me off. "You can’t order me around as if you own my life.” I protested as I fix a glare at him. He frowned, "And you can’t talk back to me like that. Knowing that I am your father.” His tone was tense and he emphasized
Thirty-Six-Hannah Mae’s POV –I was rolling on the bed when King left the room. I couldn’t sleep, even I wanted too. I couldn’t stop myself from thinking of how we satisfied ourselves. It sent goosebumps to me every time I thought about it and I ended up chuckling like an idiot. His whole body was so warm and his dick tasted so good in my mouth that I couldn't get enough of it. I love sucking and licking it. And how he massaged my breast is really something. I slowly opened my eyes as I breathe out.Oh gosh. I’m imagining it again and it was making me wet. I wanted his dick in my hole again and thrust me so hard that I could moan my lungs out.I flinched in surprise when I heard a phone ringing. Damn! It was ruining my moment of happy thoughts. I stood in annoyance and tried to follow the ringtone to find out where it came from. No one was here so I better find that phone and turn it off. It was kind of dist
Thirty-Five-Daniel King’s POV –I was rushing to the hospital after I had a good time with Hannah. Mom told me on the phone about what happened to grandpa. But my ears wasn’t paying any attention on that moment considering that my body was so busy thrusting her mouth, feeling every pleasure I felt. I quickly felt asleep right after that and was woke up by another call from mom.But my head surely hurts so bad. As if it had been twisted. I groaned as my brows furrowed. My sight was little blurry but I could still see mom, Aunty Veronica and Aunty Emilia in front of the Emergency room. Mom was standing right in front of the door while Aunty Emilia and Aunty Veronica were sitting on the bench in front of the Emergency room.I felt like my foot wasn’t touching on the floor as I was walking towards them and the world is spinning. I slowly felt chills getting in me but I didn’t bother at all. I need to see grandpa’s condition
Thirty-Four - Hannah Mae’s POV – My eyes slowly opened and it quickly wandered around. I know the place and I guess I was in the bed. But how did I end up here? I sat up as I gathered my thoughts together. Jacob’s evil smirk flashed in my mind and his comrades. That’s it. I was almost harass by those idiots. Good thing I quickly come up with the idea of luring Jacob to the water and I was able to escape. While I was escaping, my body gave up and I passed out. I think someone found me at the shore and took me here. I look down and touch my chest. I suddenly stared at the shirt that I was wearing. It seemed familiar like I saw this before. But I can’t recall who wear this. While I was drown in thinking of the owner of the shirt and who took me here, the bathroom door, in front of the bed, slowly opened. I lifted my head to see who else is in here, and King came out of the bathroom. A towel was covering his hair and another one was covering his privat
Thirty-Three-Daniel King’s POV –In desperation, I followed her but I lost track of her. She was running so fast that I wasn’t able to catch her. Yet, I followed the track where she went.I know what she felt after being caught by mom. She was frightened. We both know our situations were too complicated. And I know she also felt what I felt for her. But our mutual love for each other was against the world. It was slowly killing me inside if I continued to deny that I loved her and I’m tired of denying it and getting hurt after. I wanted to be true to myself even my mom might send me back to California. But screw it! I’m not going back to my father. I would rather ran away with her.The cold evening breeze hits my skin like an ice that made my entire body involuntarily shake. Its freezing cold, most especially that my clothes were wet from playing with Hannah in the sea. I regain back my senses after the cold water get in me a
Thirty-Two-Third Person’s POV –“What is happening, Jenalyn?” Alexander was catching his breath as he asked Jenalyn. His shoulders were raising as he placed his hand on his chest.Jenalyn, who was watching King disappeared in her sight, turned to him with clenched jaw, “I just caught Daniel King kissing and flirting with your bitch daughter!” She gradually raised her voice as she replied and glared at Emilia.Emilia frowned, “How could you call her bitch?” She gritted her teeth, “Aren't your son were stalking her?”“Calm down!” Alexander interrupted before Jenalyn could respond. He raised his voice with his mouth wide opened.“I am not calming down until I get my son away from that bitch!” Jenalyn exclaimed in a high pitch of voice, louder than Alexander’s.Emilia’s hand tightly formed a fist as she tried to hold back herself, “My daughter is not a bitch! Take it back!” She was poi