Hi guys, this is my first story. First, don't be weirded out by my characters' names. I just blended the names from my fandoms because I didn't know what to have for the names. See if you guys can spot ALL my references... teehee... ;P 2nd if you didn't know, this is kind of like a fan fiction of a Filipino love team, Kathryn Bernardo + Daniel Padilla= KathNiel BernaDilla. The cover is a picture of them together. Ok here you go:
Chapter 1
Kathryn's POV:
"KATH!!!" Clary Rozez shouts
"CLEMMY!!!" Fern Rosario tries to catch my attention.
"CLEM!" Rosemary Davies scolds.
"KATHRYN EVER!!!" Sarah Menzebel
yells.
DAMMIT!! I SPACED OUT AGAIN... Deeply thinking about my trip to London and Paris. I'm going in about a month from now.
"Sorry guys," I apologize," I'm just thinking..."
"About your boyfriend?" Sarah teased.
"For once, no." I say with a chuckle.
We continue to walk to Rosemary's house, oh and we call her Rosie, even if she has pale skin. We enter through her gate and we go out back by her pool.
I suddenly thought,"I never told them about my trip yet... Should I tell them now, is it the best time?"
We were sitting on her poolside chairs, when I sighed. Clary and Fern look at me, they have known me since elementary, so they know when I'm having trouble.
"Clem," They call me Clem, I really don't know why..." What's wrong?" Fern asks me.
"I didn't want you guys to think I was bragging, but I'm going to London then Paris, for a whole month."
They all gasped at me. Then I realized I also had to tell my boyfriend, Enrique Hoult, I call him Quen, about my trip. Sarah interrupted my thoughts,
"Why are you going?"
"Well, I have to send some of my grandpa and dad's investments to their best friends."
"AWWW BRING ME WITCHU!!!" Clary whined.
"But it will be all business related." I said.
They didn't seem to care. I got a text from Quen,
"Clem, do u wanna go out? If u a rnt busy..."
" I don't hav any plans"
"Cool, I'll pick you up in 30 mins."
WHAT?! 30 MINS?!
"How about 1 hr?!"
"You don't wanna see me?"
"No it's just I'm out."
Rosie and Sarah eye me suspiciously. I look at them with a I'm-not-doing-anything-look. Clary and Fern are just texting.
"WHO R U WITH?!"
"Friends."
"WHO?!
"Just Clary, Fern, Sarah and Rosie."
"Oh. Kk see u in an hour."
"I sense jealousy..."
"Nope..."
"Ya right."
He texted back something but I didn't bother to look, I knew I was right.
"Guys I'm going to go-" I was about to leave.
"WHY? WHERE?"
"I'm gonna go out with Quen."
"Awww..." They saw both disappointedly and with 'kilig' (<-- that is a Tagalog word, I don't know the English for it... Sorry :( )
I left after that.
I was looking through my closet, rummaging through my drawers, looking for something to wear.
Something casual...
I pull out a strapless blue and black high-low dress. I put a small leather jacket for coverage. I put on my Converse shoes.
Is this casual?
Then I saw Quen's car stop in front of my house. I hurried downstairs and walked to his car, when I was halfway there, I noticed he wasn't in the car. I paused. I felt warm, strong arms wrap around me, hugging me, from begin me. Quen laid his head over my shoulder and whispered,
"Hey... Don't be tense. I'm Hot and you, well- OW!"
I punched his arm.
"I'm kidding... Aww, you are SO cute when you're mad!"
He opened the car door for me. I sat inside his car and he drove us to the lake. He opened the door, like a gentleman should, and I exit the car. He unfolds a blanket and some cookies,
"Did you bake this?" I ask. He nods.
"Anyways, I have to tell you something..." My voice trails off,
"Hm?"
"I'm gunna go on a trip soon, for about a month-"
"A MONTH? When do you go? WHERE?"
"I'm going in a month to London and Paris."
"I HAVE TO GO WITH YOU, to protect you, of course."
"You can't, but if you want you can buy your own ticket."
"I HAVE TO DO THAT?!" He said angrily.
"I can't provide it for you, anyways, it's a business trip."
"I DONT CARE!"
Oh no, not another fight, I'm so tired, we have been fighting a lot, recently... Ugh I hate it, I'm so tired of it!
"Calm down."
"NO I CAN'T CALM DOWN, YOU'RE GOING TO THE BEST PLACES ON EARTH... WITHOUT ME! YOUR BOYFRIEND."
I stood up and yelled,
"EXCUSE ME?! YOU ARE NOT THE BOSS OF ME, MY DAD AND GRANDPA ARE TOO BUSY TO GO THEMSELVES SO THEY CAN'T GO! I'M 18 SO IM OLD ENOUGH TO NOT BE BOSSED AROUND-"
He stood up and gripped my arm, through his teeth, he said,
"I AM GOING WITH YOU, AS YOUR BOYFRIEND. END OF CONVERSATION!"
"No, you're not, end of relationship."
He loosened his grip with a lost face.
"Drive me home."
I said without looking at him. I walked to the car and I went into the back. He cleaned up and then he drove me home. When we arrived, he attempted to apologize and open the door for me, but I stayed cold to him, not facing him.
While I was walking to the porch, he hugged me from behind and I tried pushing his arms away from me, but he was stronger. He turned me around and kissed me, forcefully. I pushed away from him with all my strength. I pulled away from the kiss.
I turned around and ran to the door and entered the house. I could hear Quen shouting,
"CLEM! I'M SORRY!!!......KATH! I LOVE YOU!"
HOLD IT IN KATHRYN! DON'T YOU DARE CRY!!!... Here comes the river.
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RomanceUPDATE: I wrote this in middle school. There was obviously something wrong with me. I apologize, but I hope you are able to find some kind of entertainment in this.... There's this girl, an 18-year-old Kathryn Ever, hehe, she's nicknamed "Clem", b...
