Jay-jay's POV:
I didn't enjoy my weekend. That Charlie Puth song was annoying. I even have a crush on that singer. But this song made me cry.
I was about to head to the Dining area when I overheard Tita Gema and Kuya Angelo talking. I stopped because they were talking about me.
"Did you take her to the Psychiatrist?" Kuya asked.
"Not yet..... I don't want to bring up that topic with her," Tita replied.
"Ma... Jay-jay needs it."
"Isn't it better if we don't force her to remember her past?"
"How cam we file charges against them if Jay can't give a statement?"
"True.... But look at her now. Maybe that's why she doesn't remember. But she has to... she needs it."
Here they go again, trying to make me remember memories I can't recall. No matter how hard I try, I really can't.
The weird part is, I remember of them even what I was doing back then. The only thing I can't remember is what happened at home. They say my mom had many husbands, and most of them abused me. But why can't I remember them? I can't recall anyone hurting me. I just woke up in the had no memories. They thought I had amnesia, but when I met all of them, they started to get scared.
Then, Lola took me in and took care of me.
Maybe I'll think about it next time. I didn't even breakfast because if their conversation. I grabbed my bike and pedaled quickly. I can't as heading to school and planned to buy food there since the vendor is my friend. I was riding quietly when I noticed a car. It had the top down. It looked cool!
I glanced at the guy standing by the post. He looked like the driver. He was wearing shades and smoking.
I just kept going and passed by him and the cool car.
"Hey, Miss!" Someone called me.
I hit the brakes and looked at the guy by the post. He walked toward me with a smile.
"Do you need anything?" I asked.
"Yeah.... I'm actually lost. Can you tell me the direction to the nearest mall?" The guy said.
He spoke in English! He must be rich. I got this.
"Yes, of course. Can you see that store?" I pointed to the shop at the corner.
He nodded.
"You can ask them for directions. Not me. I'm just new here," I said quickly and pedaled away.
Haha, sorry! I don't know much about this place. I've only been to the mall once.
I was already in front of the school when suddenly, a car stopped right in front of me. I almost got hit, but luckily, I was able to stop in time.
"Hey! What the----" I stopped when I saw the car.
It was the cool car! I looked at the driver. It was rich guy who had asked me for directions. What's going on?
He took off his shades and.... and.... his eyes were blue. Damn, he was handsome! His nose was sharp, though his hair was a little thick and needed a trim.
"I forgot to ask your name," He said.
What?! He chased me down just to ask my name? This guy is weird.
"I'm---"
"Hey!" Someone shouted.
I looked around and saw it was Yuri. Suddenly, the car sped off. I almost coughed because of the smoke.
"
Cough
What the heck?!"
"Who was that guy you were talking to?" Yuri asked, now standing beside me.
I looked at the car that was driving away.
"I don't know him. He just asked for directions," I replied.
Yuri didn't say anything. He was still looking in the direction the car went. I was about to pedal into school when Yuri suddenly grabbed the handlebars.
"Get off!" He ordered.
"Ha? Why?"
"Just get off!"
Even though I wasn't sure why, I got off. He suddenly got on and started pedaling.
I thought he was chasing the car, but he went straight to the school gate.
Look at this guy!
"Hey! Wait!" I called after him.
He didn't listen. He kept pedaling straight into the school.
What could I do? I had to follow him. I was running and walking to keep up. It was exhausting.
He parked the bike in front of the classroom. Yuri is really something! I went inside and looked for the troublemaker.
He was facing away from me, so I immediately slapped the back of his head.
"Ow!" He shouted and galred at me.
"That's for stealing my bike!" I said and sat down at my seat.
I crossed my arms, annoyed and fuming. It was so frustrating! I thought he was just messing around. "Your nose is so long,"
Ci-N commented.
I just glared at him. Sir Alvin came in, and the class began.
He didn't forgot to remind us about the upcoming exam.
"Class.... do some review. The exams is near," Our next teacher said.
"Guys! Review, okay?" Our next teacher added.
"Your lectures! Review them!" The next teacher said.