Chasing the Past

Chasing the Past

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Amber Siobe Kennedy, a famous bitch heart breaker in abroad expectedly received a good treatment from her own family. She decided to run away from home and go back the Philipines with her friend. Enrolled in the well-known school, and met a famous playboy at school. What will happen when these two meet? An unexpectedly love will be happened or a pain will be continue to chase?

Chapter 1 Prolouge

Prolouge

Disclaimer:

This is a work of fiction

name, character, business, place, etc

are the product of author imagination

Chasing Series #1

Date started: March 18, 2021

All rights reserved.

Have you ever experienced boredom?

Have you ever been transferred to another school because of your habit?

What if Amber and Duke's paths meet? What will happen to the two of them?

^^^

"All right, you agreed amber!"

I've been annoying this Zanaih before. How come my classmate called me then, inviting me to join our reunion. What I said is that I will think about it because I'm not sure if I'll be busy later. Besides, I only went there for a few months, why would they invite me?

It's been a month since I came home to the Philippines again. At first I really didn't want to go here but now I am here again in the country I hate to go to because of the painful things that happened to me here.

"I'll even think about it" I stared at him and then continuously changed clothes.

Stacy and zanaih and I are the only three in my room, so there is no malice if I change my clothes here.

"Why don't you go?" Stacy asked me curiously, her forehead already furrowed. "Don't you say you still can't move on with him?" He asked again.

"I said I'll think about it, I didn't say I wouldn't go. And I've been moving on for a long time" I replied irritably to him.

Ever since my classmates called me then, they have started yelling and asking me questions. Because they knew that my ex was my classmate then so they started asking if I would come.

Well, for me I really don't want to go because I'll see him again. I'm not bitter, besides I already moved on but I don't want to see him, not now that I'm already healed.

"So you're coming? Sure, huh?" It's as if someone blew up thousands of dollars because of Zanaih's very sad face.

"What? 'When did I say I was coming?" I asked, curiously.

"You didn't say you weren't coming so it means you're coming" he said celebrating.

I stopped arguing and just focused on choosing a nice dress. Our reunion was later so I took a shower and cleaned myself up.

I only wore a white dress, my make -up wasn't too thick, that's right. I only have half a bun and it heals black.

"Oh sis, I told you, when you see him, don't talk to him. Let him talk to you first, okay? Goodluck" stacy ordered as she pushed me out of the room.

I thought they were going to send me away because they weren't doing anything, so I was the one they were planning to ruin.

My trip took half an hour, there was traffic on my way so I took a long time.

There are only a few people here so there isn't much noise yet. I was about to open my bag when someone suddenly bumped me. I looked at it irritably but I was so shocked when I saw who it was.

The person who ruined my life.

The person who hurt and made me feel like I was worthless. That I am not worthy of love.

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