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Chapter 2 - Chapter 1

Me's POV

So basically it is the first day of the class and now our professor is checking our attendance. Oh by the way don't be too surprise if we are not a lot in our class because we are vet students and there are not a lot who wants to become veterinarians.

Alcantara?

PRESENT

Alvarado?

PRESENT!

Alconga?

Present

Buan?

PRESEnt!!

Caleja?

PRESENTTT

Lavy?

Here ma'am

Mangilit?

Present

Milan?

Me answering She said she is on her way 45 minutes ago ma'am.

"Ok, please tell her that if she is still late tomorrow then she should find her new professor and the fact that she is just living outside the Uni..."-prof. "MAAAAAAAAAAAAM IM PRESENT" Stef said as she interrupts our professor while speakinh. "OH DOUBLE KILL" me laughing in my mind.

"LAVY AND MILAN DO A COMMUNITY SERVICE AFTER CLASS!" our professor said.

"Ma'am but why am I involved?" I asked and she replied " I told you to colored hair isn't allowed in my class!". "wtf what color should my hair be like? Clear?????? Ughhh" me answering back but in my mind only so no worries.

*AFTER CLASS*

"hey Stef go get the broom it's like we are going to clean the whole gym." Me ordering her. "Hmmmmm what I have done huhuhuhuh this is so not me. Cleaning the gym and getting community service. ugh. This is just so hard. I should better just follow the rules here so that I don't have to worry anymore" As I lecture myself.

While I was waiting for Stefany and our brooms I saw Chedrick passing by and called him. " Chedyyyyy hey can you help us clean the gymmm? ~Pweash~" me acting cute so that he'll help us. I usually do this (acting cute) cause he can't stand it. Once I start blinking my eyes he'll stop me fast and furious. Hahhahhahahha. He hates it for short.

And as we both wait for Stefany we saw Raven passing by. As usual with her so called pretty Katrina. And as they pass by Chedrick keeps teasing me. Because he is the only one who knows that I like Raven. And also because since we were a kid he usually steals my diaries and read them. Probably you guys are thinking why am I so childish when I am already on my 4th year in college and still I can manage to write on diaries. It's just an essential for me to have and write on a diary.

Because I believe once you got older you often forget on things. So as long as I can I would write anything about what happened to me every day.