Novels by AdicQueen09

Jehiel's P. O. VNapapadalas na ang paglapit saakin ni Carla, hindi ko naman siya masisisi. Kung ako nga hindi maka get over kay Zahra, siya pa kaya na matagal na palang may gusto saakin.

Jehiel's P. O. V"Jehiel, alam mo namang gipit parin ang tito po sa trabaho niya, hihingi sana ulit ako ng limang libo" sabi ni Tita habang nag wawalis ng apartment ko.Pag uwi ko ay narito nanaman siya. Wala nam

Zahra's P. O. VIt's been days. Hindi ko na kaya!"Mam, Nakapag deliver na po kami--" hindi na natuloy pa ni Ella ang sasabihin niya nang tumayo ako mula sa kinauupuan ko.

Zahra's P. O. VAlas dos na ng madaling araw pero hindi parin ako makatulog. Hindi ko maintindihan ang sarili ko kung bakit big deal saakin si Jehiel.Bumangon ako mula sa pagkakahiga dahil alam kong hindi ako da

Zahra's P. O. V"HAYOP KANG GAGO KA!" sigaw ni Jehiel at saka hinila ang lalake pa bagsak sa sahig."JEHIEL!" sigaw ko pero hindi niya ako pinansin.

Zahra's P. O. VNagtagumpay ako at napa sakin agad si Jehiel, wala siyang nagawa at hindi na ito nakatanggi sakin."Sabi ko sayo eh, bagay ang pantalon sayo" sabi ni Jehiel habang naglalakad siya sa tabi ko.

Myra's P. O. V "Myra, let me explain! Myra I love you--" "FUCK YOUR EXCUSES!" I shouted and then turned my back on him.

Myra's P. O. V Just after I got dressed, I was combing my hair, Nhel suddenly came to my mind. He used to brush my hair for me. It's okay for John to be here to do that. "Mom? Where have you been?" I asked Mom when she entered the house carrying plastic bags.

Myra's P. O. V I held my stomach while waiting for Mom's answer. "All right, I agree" Mom said. So, I immediately hugged her.

John's P. O. V As I was walking down the hallway to pay the bills I suddenly stopped when I saw my father. "Dad…" I whispered.

Myra's P. O. V The next day, John accompanied me to my Mom, we planned to say everything, I do not know what to do when there is a commotion but I’ll take care of it, the important thing is that I have nothing to hide. "You live here, don't you?" John asked and held my hand.

Myra's P. O. V It's scary, but I have to do it. I can't hide this child forever. "Cass" I call my friend sitting on the bench.