#last year of highschool yayy

[xiaosenthusiast]

5. reminisce

“i’m better than you!”

“no!! i got 100!”

“i got 101!”

i pouted my lower lip as i turned away from xiao and started walking away, “you are a big meanie!”

i ran over to fei and sat down next to her. she turned and tilted her head, “do you want to read with me?”

i smiled at her and moved closer, we stayed like that while fei read out loud to me. it was quiet until i heard crying.

“YNNNNN”

i turned and saw xiao standing next to me while wailing my name. he clung to me as i tried to pull him off. “get off of me you big bully!”

“oh dear, it looks like little xiao likes yn!”

my mom leaned her head into her hand while she contained some chuckles.

“yanfei come on, it’s time to go home!”

“okay mama!”

yanfei closed her book and got up to go, “bye yn! bye xiao!”

“bye fei!” waving at her i forgot about xiao clinging to me by the waist

“come on xiao it’s time for us to go too.”

“but i want to stay here with yn!”

“nooo! get out of my house!!”

i whined as i tried pushing xiao off of me(while not really trying)

“actually can i speak to you before you go, guizhong?”

“oh, sure. xiao stay here for a little more, mama’s gonna go talk to yn’s mom a little bit more.”

“yayy!”

he only clung tighter to me as my mom walked into the kitchen with his mom.

“xiaooo! get off of me!!” i tapped his arms on my waist, not really caring if he let go or not.

“but i don’t know when the next time i’ll visit is..”

huffing i closed my eyes, “i’ll see you again tomorrow..i think…”

his grip on my shirt loosened and i could feel his calm steady breathing on my face, opening my eyes i was face-to-face with a sleeping xiao.

“you dummy.” my eyes started closing as i hugged xiao back, moving closer to him.

—

“why am i thinking about this now..have i lost my mind? AHHHHHHHH” i hit my head against my desk earning me a scolding from my mom and a bump on my forehead.

fun facts!

xiao has 4 siblings! and they were all adopted, bosacious and indarias are the only two that know.

bosacious is in his last year of highschool and indarias is in her second year of highschool. bonanus and menogias are in middle school.

when xiao and yn were fifth graders they usually bickered with each other. yanfei just watched from the sidelines, she prefered not to get mixed up with any of that.

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[jizemderler]

It’s my birthday (yayy) and I‘ve decided to post the first chapter to a story I‘ve been writing. If you like it, I‘ll post more. If you don‘t, I‘ll keep writing for myself.

Enjoy!

One Flower: Camila Monroe is a teen. With her own ups and downs. Her loves and heartbreaks. Her lies and truths. Just one...out of a million flowers. But one flower is always someones favourite flower.

{Part One}

You know those movies or stories where the nerdy but hot girl hates that one super hot guy at school who is a football player, because they always are, but suddenly something happens - let’s say a chemistry project has to be done - and they get paired. Bada bing bada bum a bit of flirtation, drama, one problems or two, making up and a happy ever after.

Yeah that’s not my story though. I am the literal incarnation of the side dish. Don’t get me wrong I’m not the main course but people still like me. But on the side. Like the baby sister of that football player. I’m not hot, not in anyway. Not nerdy hot or innocent hot or any-hot. I’m not ugly either…I’m just me. Regular and invisible. And that’s not going to change throughout the story. No big make over where every guy at school falls in love with me. I’m also not really good at anything in particular. Like I don’t have a secret talent or like a sex dungeon and weird fetishes. I’m average, whatever that means, and I’m cool with it. Always was.

And for the record I said I was the baby sister but the omg-he’s-so-cute brother of mine isn’t that much older. He is a senior and I’m a junior. Not that he would have that overprotective brother thing. He doesn’t. Which I’m glad for. Most people don’t even know that we are siblings - or they choose to ignore it-  because we don’t look alike (duh) and because we don’t talk to each other at school. He lives in his world and I live in mine. Which is also cool with me. We also have a baby brother who is only 9. My mom and pap always wanted two kids but you know…things happen and so you get a kid 7 years apart from your second one. No biggie.

“Camila!”

And that’s the name of the side dish. Nice to meet you.

“Camila Monroe if you don’t come down right away your brother will leave without you!”

And that…that is the voice of my angry mom and my cue to stop daydreaming. I take my backpack and throw it over my shoulder and push my glasses back before going downstairs.

„Why didn’t you guys give me a second name? Like it doesn’t have the same affect when you call me by my full name. Not as dictator-y as it could be.“ I mock her playfully and she rolls her eyes.

„It’s too early for you to be witty with me. And now go. Oh and he is annoyed already. Be nice to him.” my Mom tells me and I roll my eyes. „I’m always nice. Bye mom.“ I answer and give her a kiss before stepping into my boots and walking outside. „You’re late.” he says as soon as I sit shotgun and I groan. “And you’re an ass.” He frowns and I roll my eyes at his mood. Mom was right. „What? I thought we were pointing out the obvious. Can we go?“ He looks at me, his mouth slightly open -ready to shoot back but then his gaze travels over my shoulder which makes me look too. Oh and then there is Noah. His brown hair is a bunch of curls falling into his face, covering some of his forehead, as if he just came out of the ocean. His eyebrows are currently formed into a frown which I know would go away if I would go over them with my thumb, stroking them slightly. As soon as his melty chocolate brown eyes catch mine I shake my head and look back at Jace. Noah is our neighbors kid. Who also happens to be my ex. Noah and I have been close since kindergarden. We developed feelings over the time and fell for each other. We were great together. He was like me in a sence. He was normal.

But then puberty hit him. Like a truck. And things changed. He changed. And I didn’t. Right next to me is Jock number one and over there staring into the car is Jock number 2. He just grew more popular day by day and I was overwhelmed. And that he was a senior didn’t help my self-confidence either. It’s been almost a year since we broke up. You know how you talk to someone until 4 a.m every single day and suddenly you don’t talkt to them at all anymore? That’s us. "Jace.” I say, no more playfullness in my voice and he understands and starts the engine immediatly. We drive in silence and I jump out of the car as soon as he shuts the engine off. “Wait! Take the keys. I’ll be late today.” he says and throws me the keys over the car and I pick them off the ground.

“Nice.”

“Shut up.”

I turn around at the gate and see him meet up with Noah and I cringe and turn around. They’re friends, share classes and they are in the same team of course they’ll meet up. At least Jace is sensitive enough not to do it in my face. As I walk into class I see the one person I’m comfortable around. “Thank god you’re here. I thought you were skipping and I already was planing on a way out. Probably the window. Two floors shouldn’t be that bad.” she jokes and I roll my eyes “Don’t say that.”

“Sure thing. Oh, look who’s coming.”

I put my stuff down and look up while tucking a strand of hair behind my ear and stop mid movement.

I introduced to you all of the people that matter in my life…everyone besides Ethan. He smiles one of his beautiful smiles towards me and winkes before sitting down infront of me.

“I think he has a cr…” Daya starts but I shush her immediatly. Ethan is the kind of guy who could have anyone but doesn’t notice it. He has those kind hazel eyes and wavy blond-ish hair, always a little messy. He himself is really put together though, in a hot way. His muscels help too of course. Definetly not a Jock but he seems to do some kind of sport.

“Don’t even start with that. We’re good friends.” I whisper over to her and she raises her hands above her head and leans back in her chair. “Hey Daya! Why are your arms up? Want to give me a hug?” some dumbass yells and I roll my eyes again. Here we go.

“Why don’t you go fuck yourself Peter? Since that is the only time you will ever get fu…”

“Good morning people! Alissa put that mirror down you don’t look any different than two minutes ago, Peter wipe that overwhelmed expression off your face we didn’t even start the lesson yet…and Daya! I heared.” Professor Khan said and put his bag down onto his desk. He was this old, slim and tall, indian man with grey hair and a grey beard. You could practically see that he was a heartbreaker in his young days. Maybe even now. I kinda liked him as a teacher because he was always chill.

„Alright class, who’s done their assignment?“

A roar goes through class and everybody starts looking around for someone to know what the assignment was but our confusion is ended with Mr Khans gentle laugh.

„Just kidding. I didn’t give you homework over the weekend because I’m that dope.” he says and adds a handsign in there which makes us all groan and roll our eyes.

„Isn’t that the term? Dope? Or was it Lit? In our time we called us fresh but that’s another story.“ he says and laughs to himself while unpacking his stuff.

„Alright. We will start a discussion.” he says and claps his hands while coming to the front and leaning against his desk. „What does success mean to you?“

I could see people frowning or rolling their eyes and I start scribbling something on the paper in front of me. „Camila?”. Of course. Of course Camila.

„Uh, I mean…everything is based on success these days. You want to be respected and looked up on in school? You got to be successfull. But not too successfull because then you’re a nerd. You want to have it easy with the teacher? Just be great at their subject and everything will be fine. You want to go to a specific college? You got to be successfull in highschool. You want to actually work after college? You got to be one of the best in your classes. You want to keep your job? You better be the best….I guess.“ I finish my ranting and he nods to my answer.

„Yes. Aiden.” Mr. Khan says and dismisses me and I take a breath I didn’t know I was holding.

„You want to talk about something?“ Daya whispers over to me and I raise my eyebrows. „What? Me? No. Why?” I whisper back immediatly and she leans back again. „I don’t know. You seemed…troubled.“

„Nah. I’m fine. Really. Just wanted him to let me off the hook.” I answer and she shruggs her shoulders.

„Okay.“

The discussion continues and I don’t take part in it anymore. Success is overrated anyway. What about hapiness? What if I’m successfull but unhappy? Is success still more important then?

I pack my belongings after the bell rings while everybody starts to storm out. After I’m finished I throw my bag over my shoulder and start walking out too when Mr. Khan holds me up.

„Hey, Camila?”

„Yes, sir?“

„Success isn’t all that bad you know. You just have to get to it in your own way and not how other people want you to.” he says and smiles a little smile and I shrug apologetically.

„Whatever you say Mr.Khan.“ I say before backing away towards the door and saluting playfully as a goodbye which makes him chuckle and shake his head.

I walk out with a grin and forget to look straight ahead and collide with a chest. I grip onto my stuff so nothing slides to the ground and so does the person I collided with, by holding me by my arms. „Sorry.” I say before I look up and meet those brown eyes again. Shit. He let’s go of me like a hot potato and takes a step back.

„Suits you.“ he blurts out and I frown.

„What?”

„The smile. You don’t do it very often anymore.“ he says like in trance and I shift uncomfortably under his gaze. I shake my head and sigh to myself before stepping aside to leave without another word. I’m a lot of things but one thing I’m not is beeing friends with my ex. That doesn’t work. Not even in movies. I walk through the halls towards my next classes trying not to think about his face.

***

After my last class I said my goodbye to Daya and made my way to the parking lot. While pulling out the key I stuffed into the side pocket of my bag I noticed someone in the corner of my eye. „Hey! You need a ride?” I asked before my brain could catch up and Ethan looked up towards me with raised eyebrows.

„Hey! Uh…my mom was going to be here but she got caught up. So actually, yeah. If it’s okay.“ he stumbled over his words and made me laugh.

„Sure thing. Just to warn you though: I may not be the best driver.” I joked while waving him over and we started to walk to my car. „You live near the city park right?“ I ask while getting into the drivers seat and he sits shutgun. „Yeah. But you can drop me of on your way to yours. I‘ll just have to take a right and walk two minutes from there.“ he offers and I shrug my shoulders while starting the engine. I ignore the brown curls while I drive out of the parking lot and concentrate on the road.

„So who else do you have in your classes?“ I ask into the silence and he looks over. „Well we‘ve got English together with Mr.Khan. I love that guy.“ he chuckles and and I smile and nodd so he can continue, „I got Miss Hallow in math and I could die right here right now thinking of that. I feel like she is the evil witch of our school.“

„Yeah I‘m so happy that I don‘t have her this year. She made my life hell last year.“ I say before I recognize what I just said and facepalm myself in my head. He looks at me with a grin and I squint my eyes for a split second before I remember that I‘m the one driving.

„Sorry.“

„It‘s okay. I love hearing you rambling. Sometimes people habe to many filters.“ He says looking out the front window and try not to frown and decipher what he means by that.

„Anyway. I got Mr. Masselin in Biology.“

„Who‘s that? I don‘t recall that name?“ I ask inbetween.

„You know the hot one? Every girl and I think some guys too, is drooling after him.“ he says rolling his eyes and makes me chuckle. „Doesn‘t ring a bell.“ I say and he smiles. „Thank god.“ As soon as he says that his eyes go wide and he looks at me, his cheeks slightly flushed. „I mean, you know. Thank god your not one of the basic ones.“ he drives himself deeper into the mud and makes me laugh.

„Yeah. Never have been.“ I say trying to lift some of the emberrasment off of his shoulders. „Moving on. I have Mrs Khan in chemistry. And let me tell you she is nothing like her husband. That woman is feisty. Not kidding.“ he changes the topic.

„Yeah, I know! Noah used to love messing around with her, just to get on her nerves.“ I say again, my mouth faster than my brain. I start to think if I do have any filter. An awkward silence spreads between us and I repeatedly facepalm myself in my head. I‘m so stupid for bringing him up.

„That‘s the senior right? The Jock? I‘ve seen him woth your brother. They seem to be good friends.“ he says as if we aren‘t talking about my ex and I‘m so gratefull that he is taking it so light heartedly.

„Yeah that one.“ I asnwer and he nods letting go of the subject.

„You see that spot. You can stop right there.“ he says after two minutes more of driving in silence and I pull over. „Thank you for letting me ride along.“ he says with a 1000 watt smile and my heart skipps a beat. „Sure thing.“ I say and return his smile. He takes his bag and gets out of the car. I‘m about to say bye when he turns around. He has this nervous expression on his face and keeps shifting from one leg to the other.

„Uh, I wanted to ask you something? Dou you want to, you know, go out sometime? Maybe for the movies or just dinner. I don‘t know.“ he says nervously and avoids my eyes and I put him out of his misery. „I‘d love to.“

„Really?“ he says surprised and I chuckle.

„Why is that such a shocker to you?“ I tease and his cheeks flush again.

„Uh, no! It‘s not. It‘s great actually. Thank you. I - I‘ll text you when?“ he offers and I nodd with a smile and his heartwarming smile returns to his lips.

„See you.“

„Bye.“ he says and shuts the door and waves while I pull out of my spot and drive away. That was fun.

***

I‘m doing my homework after dinner and jump when I hear a loud thud from the other room where Jace is. I put my pen onto my desk and listen carefully what‘s going on.

„Shit.“

„Fuck.“ I hear him curse and I get up to walk out of my room. I remember my mom saying that he wasn‘t in a good mood and appearently that hadn‘t changed throughout the day. I knock lightly at his door and wait for an answer.

„I‘m fine.“ he says and I roll my eyes.

„I‘m coming in.“ I warn him and open the door. I stay in the door and lean against the doorframe. „Hey.“

„Hey.“ he murmurs and I roll my eyes again. I walk into the room and throw myself beside him onto the bed.

„You good?“

„Yeah.“

„You don’t sound like it.“ I press and he sighs.

„Just let it go?“ he asks and I shrugg my shoulders turning onto my back lying next to him.

„Whenever you‘re ready big bro.“ I say to lighten the mood but I make sure that he doesn‘t miss the sincere undertone.

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[fashournalist]

27 and grateful 💕

Thank you so much Lord for today!! I just turned a year older and I feel so blessed for all the blessings today brought huhue. Sharing how my first day as a 27yo went :)

I texted Brixton Burgers our orders for the day, I've always wanted to try their 10-inch burger. But as it turned out, they're closed!!

I asked Dad what he wanted for dinner and what can make the day special. He said it's up to me. I was still busy with tasks at work so I didn't get the chance to think again about what we'll order today.

Then it was 4pm. Booom. Little did I know that I would be surprised!! Huhu. Karl texted and said he'll send me food. I'm so touched just at the thought itself pa lang, wala pa yung foods.

Kuya Grab rider arrived at around 5pm, during the townhall, and I was all the more surprised! He was carrying a huge paper bag AND another box. Grabe huhu I'm overwhelmed.

Thank you Karl for making today special!!!Ang damii huhu I thought you'd send me food, but you actually sent me a BIRTHDAY PACKAGE :O May reason pala bakit closed ang Brixton Burgers today. What you sent us was way better than that giant burger I've been eyeing for months huhu.

Last time we ate Max's tofu sisig, it was during my college graduation and it was also with you and my family!!

And nakakakilig huhu because even though I never had a boyfriend, I've experienced receiving a cake with I LOVE YOU on it. Waaaaaa.

Thank you so much bb sis for all your love huhu I don't know what I've done to deserve you!!

Today I'm reminded of my birthday 6 years ago (I still feel like 21 tbh) when UPMUN also surprised me with a cake from Mernels! And five years ago, Kuya Jimson surprised me with cakes, too, from Passion! I realised, I never bought a cake for myself on my birthday hahahha because I always prioritise pizza or other stuff on my birthday most of the time. So thank you to you dearest friends for the cakes huhu <3

Thank you so much ulit bb for all these surprises <3 Cheers to over 10 years of friendship, Karll!! Welove youuu!!!

Here are some more of my highlights today:

My elementary CSBTF, Beverly, greeted me and said "Happy birthday, my bestest friend....." and I'm so kilig because nothing's changed between us even when we haven't seen each other since 2013. We've been BFFs (or as we call it, CSBTFs) since 2004!!!

My highschool kapatid Jessamie also greeted me and she's looking forward to catch up soon yeyy! I miss our journalism club days and CAT days from 2009-2011.

My college siss Gee sent me a really sweet message too early in the morning! I'm touched she remembered kahit nasa Bora sha hehe. Missing our UPPAIR days since 2015!!

My friends at Isentia also greeted me <3 I'm happy we're in touch even though we're at different companies now. :)) It seems only yesterday when we met in 2018!! I also enjoyed my convo with sist Naz where we shared our insights on career, adulting and how we've grown over the years <3

And of course my friends at Sevron greeted me hehe Larra announced it during the pre-townhall music lounge and played the song I requested. She played the songs requested by birthday celebrants this week! Yayyy. I requested Dare you to Move initially, but the playlist is upbeat yayy. Good thing I have a reserve song haaha I suggested City of Dreams!! Little things like this make me so happy <3

All these greetings mean a lot because I don't have an active Facebook account, so I didn't expect a lot of messages.

True enough, it's not the number of greetings you receive, but the intimacy of the people who greet you, no matter how few.

Cheers to low-maintenance high-quality friendships <3

And also today, I took a small step towards a childhood dream, now that I've finally made up my mind. I won't disclose the details for now, samin muna ni Lord yun :) And a few people hehe.

I feel super super blessed. Thank you Lord Jesus for the gift of friendship and family. This is just the first day of my Chapter 27, excited for all the breakthroughs God has in store for me and my loved ones. Claiming miracles and milestones!

#blessed #happy birthday #birthday #27 #family #friends #close friends #friendship