Miles POV
Acquaintance Night. Tapos na lahat ng activities. Mula sa pageant at kung anu ano pa. Ayun, 1st runner-up lang pala ko sa Quiz Bee. Ayos lang yun, at least umakyat sa stage noh! Beh!
Maganda yung venue.
Maganda yung decoration. From me yan. Pinadesign kop ala kay Kyle. Hehe. Siya ang may talent dun ehh. Skilled yon. Binibida ko nab a siya? Di naman. Hehe.
Masarap yung food.
Tsaka maganda yung motif. Red! I love it!
At, maganda ako! Eh ikaw maganda ka ba? Kasi ako, maganda ako.
Maganda rin pala yung mga music, variety. Minsan sweet minsan pop. Tapos pwedeng sumayaw with your friends. Di kagaya nung JS. Masaya eto. Tapos may mga intermission. Ang gagaling nila. Inggit ako! Bat kasi kinapos ako sa talent nay an eh.
Sa sobrang pagka enjoy ko sa food ko, diko namalayan..
“Students, may I have your attention please. You only have one hour before we end this event. Thank you!” Our dean said.
PAKiNSHET! Wala pa kong sayaw..
Now Playing: Victims of Love by Joe Lamont
Gahd! Two hands are extended to me. Who to choose?
“Shall we?” Kyle said.
“May I have this dance?” Lyron said.
Alam niyo naman siguro kung sino pipiliin ko diba? Alam niyo yan.
Yung taong lagging nasa side ko. Yung hindi ako iniwan. Yung kayang intindihin lahan ng mood ko. Yung taong natutunan ko ng mahalin.
Yung taong iba course saken pero gumawa ng paraan para makapunta ditto. Para lang makasama ako. Alangan namang hindi siya ang piliin ko eh, mahal ko siya.
Yes, I love him because..
He’s my boyfriend.
JOKE lang! Haha! Bestest friend ko yan. Di ko yang tataluhin noh. Kadiri!
Our hearts have been to battle
Our souls have been to war
We've lost the will to carry on , we don't believe no more
Oh why is it that we got it set
That this could never happen to us
How could it be . cause baby here we are
Ayun kinulit ko lang siya habang nagsasayaw kami kung pano siya nakapasok sa event na ‘to eh strictly for Accountancy ito. Aba! Ang loko, charms daw niya ginamit niya. As if! Di nga ko tinablan niya eh. Haha!
Victims of love are broken down unfair
So sad to see the debris
Scattered everywhere
Victims of love , still cannot believe
We are the victims of love
We cannot retreat
“Bakit hindi si Ron ang pinili mo?” sabi niya.
“Hehe. Parang.. ewan” sabi ko.
It used to be so easy , it used to be so good
We had an understanding that got misunderstood
I thought we are survivors and we'll never go down
BINABASA MO ANG
Shall We? (Three Shot Story)
Teen FictionPurely fictional. Kung may karugtong man ang LAST DANCE, sana ito na iyon. (One shot story)