All Chapters of Calor Del Cielo: Bittersweet Taste Of Your Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

First impressions are often entirely wrong. People easily make judgments based on what they can see and often jump to conclusions without considering the whole picture. It is easy to form an opinion about someone, especially if you convince yourself of it or others make you believe it. I have always been used on how people look at the harder edge of me, that I am mean, selfish and conceited spoiled brat. I don't usually care for what people think of me. The less I care, the less I hurt. I have trusted people but ended up being deceived and betrayed. In this cruel world I have learned not to trust easily. Some are skilled in disguising and experts in making people believe in their goodness while secretly playing a dangerous game. They hide their true colors behind a facade of innocence just to seize what they desire. I'd say I'm not a good judge of character, but trust me, I'm often easily judged.They say love is amazing, but love can be a dangerous game. It can be treacherous,

The wind blew so softly, and the peacefulness of the surroundings just added a gloomy and emotional sentiment in my feelings. Sitting in the same hammock in between the two coconut trees where my mom and I used to lie down always brings tears to my eyes. It has been 2 months since she passed and the pain towards losing her is still raw. The house has never been the same after she was gone. I could still remember the last words she told me before she left."I want you to be happy and always stay strong. I want you to grow beautifully. be a smart, kind, and brave woman. I want you to reach your dreams and be the person you want to be. I wanna see you grow and finished school. To get married and see you build your own family, but I guess I will never have a chance to witness that. You are the best thing that happened to me, my Gavriella and I may leave this world but always remember that I'll watch and guide up there. Do not forget that sweetheart..."I couldn't help but weep painfully

"Hey, Gav! I asked a maid to make us some snacks at the pool. Come on and let's swim." Watching the most awaited volleyball match that is being aired live in the TV, Leanna found me in my room. "I'm watching my favorite volleyball match." I replied without taking my eyes off the television. As much I wanted to gratify her, I can't miss every detail of the game. I was so agitated for my favorite team to win. "Stop watching that boring volleyball match. Come on, it's more fun swimming." I gigle when she pulled my hand trying to distract me. "I can't miss this. I've been waiting for this to be aired,you know." "But I want you to accompany me. It's boring swimming alone." She replied in a bratty way."Okay, I'll accompany you after this." I tried to assure her. "No! I want it now Gav!"Sometimes, Leanna had this habit of being persistent and imperious. I also noticed that she's a bit bad-tempered if she couldn't get what she wants. "No, Leanna." I declared with finality. Looki

"Are you excited, sweetheart?" My dad asked as we pulled into the school parking lot."A bit nervous," I said honestly."That's normal. Nothing to worry about, sweetheart. You'll probably meet new friends and besides, your sister Leanna will tour you around, right Leanna?" Dad then looked at Leanna. Leanna is sitting at the back seat of the car while I am in front beside my father. "Yeah, of course! I'll accompany you so you won't get lost on the campus." Leanna stated cheekily that made my eyes roll in disgust. I hate how well she acts. How can she manage to act sweet in front of Dad then rude and hostile when we're alone? Well, I shouldn't be surprise, she was like her Mom. Such good actreses. Well, I'm not playing their game and I'm not afraid to show how I feel right now. Dad saw my disgust when I didn't answer Leanna; his face got dark, like a warning. I felt bad, so I got out of the car. He said good luck, but I ignored him. I was mad, and I wanted to show it. Why can't he se

After being caught smoking weed, we ended up in the detention office and our parents were urgently called to school. Seeing my father's anger and disappointment just suddenly broke my heart. Overwhelmed with regret and guilt, I stooped my head, unable to meet my father's questioning gaze. I know I had failed him. Yes, I am upset with him but I never intended to disappoint him. I wanted to make him proud, but I knew this was entirely my fault. Whatever happened today, I knew I have no one to blame but myself.After the interrogation, we were asked to come out of the room so the principal could meet our parents privately in his office. After an hour, they returned and we were called again to enter the room for they decided to impose the corporal punishment of our actions. The girls, including me, were punished to clean the gymnasium after school for a month and perform community service on weekends. Chaste Peterson and Kyle Johanson, the two boys with us, were expelled. The principa