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“You can’t be serious, Hannah.” Clarisse objected on a low voice. She was looking straight to Hannah’s eyes with crossed arms.“I’m sick of having 72, 70, 73 and it could be 69 for worst. I need to pass in Mathematics.” Hannah complained on a controlled voice.“But this is not how you will done it. You can be expelled.” Vanessa interrupted with a grumpy face. She gave Hannah a quick glare.“I don’t care!” Hannah blurted, just as after Vanessa’s statement, “Call me desperate but I have to do this. I wanted to graduate.”The girls were discussing something risky behind Hannah’s locker after she took the card that she found in the trash bin. They hid themselves behind the locker, trying not be seen by anyone, and minimize their voice so no one would hear them.“But this isn’t it, Hannah.” Vanessa disagreed as she shook her head and slap her palm on her forehead, “You’re out of your mind.”Hannah rolled her eyes, “I’m doing it. Who’s in?” She emphasized as she glanced on Vanessa and Clarisse with serious face. She simply ignored the possible consequences that they stated.For a second, Vanessa and Clarisse exchanged look. Both looks have the same thought and same answer. They were against with Hannah’s idea. After, they stared on Hannah, giving her a hint of disagreement through the way they look on her. No need to spell it. Its written on their faces.“Fine. I’m doing it without the two of you.” Hannah remarked with a glared on them, after noticing the disapproval in their faces.“Whatever. Just don’t talk to me after you’re being expelled.” Vanessa rolled her eyes as she turned her back on Hannah and walked away.Clarisse brows met in pity for Hannah. She don’t want her to do the thing that was on her mind. It was so risky. It could ruin her good moral and worst, she can’t go to college after expulsion.Hannah’s lips curled after Vanessa turned her back. She was hurt when she saw her best friend didn’t support her for the first time. She was expecting for her support though she knew it was a huge mistake but she was so desperate to pass. Although she knew it was wrong, she came up with a risky idea.With pity in her eyes, she looked on Clarisse. Even without a word, it was clear to Clarisse that she was begging for her support. Clarisse won’t tolerate it so she needs to get herself out of the mess that Hannah is about to do.With a sad face, Clarisse met her gaze as she spoke in a calm tone, “I’m sorry, Hannah. I’m out of this. I don’t want to be in trouble.”“Fine. That settles.” Hannah declared in a tough tone, “I don’t want to see your faces after graduation.”She get her backpack from her back and put the report card she found inside it. She was stamping her foot and was fuming in madness as she walked away.Clarisse was worried of her friend. Of course, they were best friends even since 1st year, together with Vanessa. She wanted to help her improve her grades but not in this way. Unfortunately, Hannah seems already convinced with her risky idea. She just hope that she will change her mind and she will have a second thought about it.She took a deep breathe before opening the main door. She tried to be normal though her heart was pounding in nervous. Her hands were little shaky but she clenched it tightly to keep it from shaking and sweating. She closed the door behind her the moment she was inside. Her footsteps echoed in the entire hall as she was heading to the living room. She didn’t mean to make any noise but her mother looked behind her when she heard footsteps behind her.“Hello, sweetie.” Emilia approached her with a cheerful smile.She swallowed as she met Emilia’s gaze and tried to respond with her natural smile and tone, “Hey. I just got home from school.”“Won’t you join us? Your Grandma baked chocolate Dounuts.” Emilia rises her hand to show it to her, the Dounut that she had in her hand.“I love that.” Hannah gladly smiled as she walked to the couch and sat next to her mother.Her Grandma, Veronica, was also sitting on Emilia’s left. She was focused on the movie that they were watching. Emilia also look back on the movie when Hannah sat.Hannah immediately took one Dounut from the plate, on top of the small table in front of them. She took a bite from it and put her eyes on the movie.“How’s school, Honey?” Veronica asked without removing her eyes on the movie.“Good question, Grandma.” Hannah answered as she took a quick look on Veronica. She swallowed to drain her conscience that keeps on telling her not to lie and continued, “I got my report card and finally, my grades in Math were great. And guess what? I made it to the top 5.”Automatically, Emilia’s head turned to her with disbelief. Hannah was nervous but she surpassed it with a smile. But it seems that Emilia doesn’t bought it. She knew how bad Hannah could be in Mathematics, so she had a little doubts about what she said.“Good to hear.” Veronica broke the uncomfortable silence while glancing on both Emilia and Hannah, “Then we surely can see your report card now.”“Absolutely.” Hannah replied. She put the Dounut back on the plate and reach for her backpack. She opened it and started scanning inside to look for her card. Emilia was staring on her, with all the doubts she had in her mind.Hannah pulled out a white rectangular card from it and handed it to Emilia. For a second, Emilia stared on her eyes then on the card with lips slightly parted. She slowly took it from her and look on it with brows crossed. Veronica lean closer to Emilia so she could also have a good look on it.“89, 90, 92 in Mathematics. And with a general average of 92.2.” Veronica incredulously said with mouth wide opened, “Wow! That’s amazing!”“Right? And I even made it to the top 2.” She boasted.But Emilia was still staring on the report card with suspicious. She was carefully examining every words and numbers written on the card. There is some part of her that wasn’t convince on what was written. She was so focused on the card without paying attention to what Veronica and Hannah was talking.“We must celebrate this, Emilia. Or treat her to a classy restaurant.” Veronica was so proud and excited. But Emilia’s thoughts was still fixed on the card.Emilia flip the card and saw a hand written marks that were completely different from what was written in the front. She flipped back the card and scratch the part where she saw the different hand writing marks.“Mom?” Hannah was hesitant. She felt something wasn’t right. Due to her mother’s expression. That was when her palm started to sweat.“Oh I’m sorry.” Emilia finally got her mind together as she glanced on Veronica and Hannah, “What did I missed?”“Treat your daughter a fancy dinner or anything. Just a token of appreciation for her hard work.” Veronica suggested.Emilia thought for a second and looked on Hannah with a threatening look, “I always had that in my mind, mom. If she really did have these grades.”“What do you mean? You were staring on it with your naked eyes and yet, you doubt it?” Veronica shrug as she was trying to explain.“We will talk about it after dinner in your room, Hannah. And be sure to have a better explanation.” Emilia spoke in a low and doubtful tone while fixing her eyes straight on Hannah’s.Hannah was forced to smile, trying to pretend that she doesn’t know what her mother was talking about. Though she could almost hear her heart pounding in her chest, she still manage to play innocent. Emilia didn’t bought her forced smile. She could read through her smile that she was hiding something.ThreeIn Hannah’s room, she sat at the edge of the bed while eyeing her mother walking back and forth in front of her while burying her face on her palm. Her other hand was wrap on her waist while holding her report card. She seems so problematic while Hannah’s heart was pounding like it was about to come out of her chest. Her lips were pale and slightly parted.“C-calm down, Mom.” She struggled to make her words normal but it comes out more suspicious than Emilia thought. Her eyes was still following Emilia’s moves.Emilia stops in the middle as she removed her palm from her face, “How am I supposed to calm down, Hannah Mae?! You just tampered your classmate’s report card!” She exclaimed as she fixed a glare on her.Hannah sighed as she rolled her eyes, “What are you talking about? That’s mine.”“Really?” Emilia’s eyes widen in controlled anger, “Then you better have an explanation why the hand writing in the front doesn’t match on the one at back.”Suddenly, Hannah felt chills on he
FourThe class was quiet as they were copying notes that was written on the board. Everyone was focused and writing fast because after 15 minutes Mrs. Reynoso is about to give them a short quiz. But Hannah doesn’t seem to feel like copying. Yeah, she was copying but her hands movement was so lousy. She was even leaning her back against her chair and let out a heavy sighed.“Are you okay?” King asked her, without looking on her. His eyes was focused on copying.She pouted, “My notebook is almost full with this crazy numbers and letters but all of them doesn’t seem to make sense in me.”King paused from writing and looked on her, rising his brows, “Which part?”“All. Its all geek to me.” She replied as she was writing.“Do you mind if I simplified it?” He offered.She automatically turned on him with a charming smile and their gaze meet, “I love to hear that.”He replied with a small smile and lean his back on his chair before looking on the blackboard. She also looked on the board as s
Five“Its almost time, class. Remember your project for the 4th grading in Arts.” Mr. Rosales announced as he stood.“Family tree.” They all answered in chorus. Others sounded too bored to listen.Mr. Rosales nodded, “Make it creative. I don’t want to see a work of elementary or primary.” He paused as he glanced to each and everyone’s gaze, “I want an art from a 4th year high school, got it?”“Yes, sir.” Everyone answered almost at the same time.“See you tomorrow.” Mr. Rosales said his goodbyes before he exited the room.The moment he was gone, the bell rang for their dismissal. Everyone was almost to jump the moment they heard it. Each of them were hurriedly tidying their things and sprinted to the door. Others were chatting while heading to the door.Hannah was putting her notebook in her bag when Vanessa and Clarisse appeared at her back. She was too mindless to notice their presence.“Hannah, wanna join us on a walk going home?” Clarisse offered with a smile.Hannah gave them a q
Six“Good morning, grandpa.” King greeted as he was passing by at the living room where his Grandpa Alexander was sitting, reading a newspaper with a cup of coffee on the table in front of him.“Good morning, son.” Alexander replied and suddenly his brows raised as he turned to look at King. He saw his grandson walking to the kitchen with a charming smile. He just shrug and pay his attention back to the newspaper.“Good morning, mom.” King greeted as he went to table in the center of the kitchen and sat.Jenalyn was busy frying a fish as she turned her head halfway. Enough to see him sitting while energetically smiling at her.“Hey, what’s with that sparkling smile?” She teased as she flipped the fish and decreased the fire of the stove.He raised his brows as he shrug, “What? Don’t I smile like this before?”“Yea... But not as sparkling as it seems.” She turned off the stove and removed the fish from the frying pan. She put it in a rectangular stainless, together with the fried fish
Seven-Hannah Mae De Vera's POV –I was looking down as I put my hands together. I'm kind of unsettled with this idea dropping by at King's house. He invited me for a dinner and I said yes to it without thinking. And now, here I am. Dealing with my cold chills in my palms as my heart beats fast.“Hey, cool it.” I heard him say as he glanced at me, “My mom is good and friendly. She will like you.”I lifted my eyes to see a glimpse of his face with a small smile and I looked back down, “I hope so.”I didn't notice that we were standing on the porch until he took a deep breath. I lifted my head as I looked at him. He seems tense but he tried to act calm. He looked at me when he noticed that I was staring at him. He forced a tense chuckled that made me feel even awkward.“I’m sorry. It’s my first time to introduce a girl to my mother.” His smile was so innocent and sincere.I softly chuckled as I looked down and played with my fingers, “It’s also my first time to be introduced by a guy.”
Eight-Hannah's POV –“Sweetie, it’s almost 7 am. Why aren't you dressed yet?” I heard my mother's soft voice.I turned my head halfway to see her worried face, walking towards me. I grab my milk from the small table in front of me and take a sip.I was sitting on the couch of our living room. Completely lost in my thoughts. I don't know why I had this heavy feeling after King invited me to his house. His grandfather's reaction keeps on crossing in my mind. It feels weird to me that he knew my mother and Veronica? He called me Veronica back there. Does he mean my Grandma Veronica?After sipping my milk, I put it back on the table. I looked down as I pressed my palms together. I felt my mother sat next to me and I could also feel her eyes staring at me. But I didn't bother to look at her. I was drowned in my thoughts.“Penny of thoughts, sweetie?” Her voice was so calming and soft but behind that I could sense her concern.I swallowed as I took the courage to open up to her, “Mom, do
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
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