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
Seventeen-Daniel King's POV –(Ringtone playing)(Callalily- Stars)(A picture of you reminds me how the years have gone so lonely–)I heard my favorite song playing. It made my eyes slowly opened. I carefully sat on my bed, feels like my body is too heavy to move, and squeezed my eyes for a few times. I swivel my head to find where the song came from. I'm sure it’s here somewhere since I never bring my cellphone during school days.(Ringtone continues)(I'm saying I love you againAre you listening? –)I stared at the drawer of my table, beside the bed. I guess it came from there. I stood and was almost to tremble. My knees don't have enough strength to support my weight. It feels like numb and lifeless. But I still managed to get there and opened the drawer.Unknown number was flashing in the screen. It wasn't really my attitude to answer unknown calls but this one feels different.I picked my phone and swipe it up and it connected. I put my phone on my ear and waited for someo
Eighteen-Daniel King's POV -“Are you sure? I can come.” Hannah offered as she fixed a serious look at my eyes.I smiled at her, genuinely before I planted a small kiss on her forehead, “I’ll be fine.”Hannah smiled back at me. But she doesn't seem to be convince with my response. She just pulled me in for a hug and I did respond to it while rubbing my hand against her back.I broke the hug and look at her eyes. She seems so worried about me, seeing that my eyes ere swollen and reddish. But I gave her an assuring smile that could ease her worries. In that way, she won't overthink about anything.I placed my hand on her cheek and it made her giggled. I was relief to see her natural smile. I will never get used of seeing her smile.“I’ll be fine. Don't worry.” I assured her with my charming smile.As she pressed her lips, she reached for my hand that was on her cheek and put it down as she squeezed it, “I’ll see at school.”With my mischievous smile, I nodded. I opened the door with
Nineteen-Hannah Mae's POV –“Pass your answer sheets to the front.” Mr. Rosales ordered as he clapped his hand.I was almost to the last number but I guess I'll skipping it since it’s almost time. I handed my answer sheet to my classmate in front of me when King stole it from my hand. My brows furrowed as I followed it with my eyes.I blinked and I peered my eyes at him while he answered the last few numbers of my answer sheet.“Hey. What are you doing?” I asked.“Filling in your heart.” He gave me a quick look with a smirk and continued answering, “I mean filling in the blanks.”I wasn't able to make another protest until he finished. He gave me a playful wink as he passed it to my classmate in front of me.I frowned at him, “Sir will noticed it. You'll be in trouble.”He chuckled with confidence, “I’ll take care of it.”My lips were twitching as I surpassed a laughed and frowned at him. He was grinning at me as he secretly reach for my hand. He squeezed it and softly caressed it.
Twenty-Daniel King’s POV –I turned stone when I saw mom sitting across Aunty Emilia and grandpa hugging Hannah's grandma. This is what I am not prepared. I am not prepared for the truth that could ruin my world.Aunty Emilia sniffed as she wiped her cheeks, “Sit here, Hannah. We are discussing something important here.”Hannah fixed a puzzled look at Aunty Emilia, “Wh-what is happening?”“You won't believe it, dear but I finally found your Uncle Alexander.” Hannah's grandma said with a smile while holding on grandpa's arm.Hannah's eyebrows furrowed, “Wh-what do you m-mean?” She stuttered and her lips seemed shaking.“This is your Uncle Alexander, my bother.” Her grandma was so happy though a tear escape from her eyes as she looked at grandpa, “And that is his daughter, Jenalyn.” She said as she glanced at mom, “And that guy is his grandson, King.” She said as she pointed her finger at me.I felt my eyes getting wet as I closed it. I swallowed the knot forming in my throat. My hear
Twenty-One-Hannah Mae’s POV –I heard a knock from the door but my mind was too bothered to wonder who it might be.The sun was already shining but I was still buried in my bed. Or perhaps, practicing myself how to die. I just lost my appetite after knowing the truth that shattered my world into pieces. It had been days and it kept on flashing in my mind. And every time came to my mind, my tears fell without realizing it. I was felt like my chest is tightening and my heart felt like being stabbed by dozens of knives.I heard the doorknob click and the door slowly opened. I didn't bother to look of whoever they might be. I just pulled over my blanket to hide myself. I heard careful steps approaching towards me.“Sweetie…” It’s mom, “Please get yourself something to eat.”Mom sounded trouble. Considering that her daughter locked up herself in her bed room and didn't eat anything for the past few days. I really didn't feel like eating or even going out of my bedroom. I just wanted to s
Twenty-Two-Hannah Mae’s POV –“More shots to the campus crush!” Brian cheered as he handed me over the glass of vodka.I was smiling as I took the glass and gulp down the vodka. I blew out as my brows furrowed and returned the glass to him.Brian chuckled, “I'm sorry for that, beautiful.”They burst out in laughter that echoed in the entire house. I was at Jacob's house for a while now and I enjoyed their company. They were all so hilarious that I could laugh my lungs out. But the weird part here is myself. I kind of tipsy. I might be here for a few hours but I remember correctly that I only drank 4 shots. Most of the time, Jacob took my turns.But I don't understand… My head felt heavy and aching. I couldn't feel my body even my arms. It felt like I'm burning. My sight is clouded and they looked like they were multiplying.I felt warm skin touching my body but it’s weird that I didn't f
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