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Hello Professor

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 643    |    Released on: 05/12/2023

s, it's tempting to pull Jazz's hair out. Instead of comforting me, she just exacerbate

ou!" Kind, my ass! What's kind about him? He al

ave to be friends in their youth?

him as an older brother. Over my dead body! They are Tita Marie and Tito Pat's children. Th

There are five of them in the friend group. Dadd

than us, still in elementary. Christian is the eldest,

e boy is a few months younger than Jiro, so they're close

hey make decisions without even reminding me? It's so f

house now. School is starting in a few days. Here comes that feeling aga

id yes and suggested we meet at the mall, so I

y hugged me. I mis

hey've truly missed each other! They're

Caffe La Tea. Jessy

e and ordering, the

ing to take?" Jess asked w

take architectu

Fine Arts! How a

" Hahaha! Jazz is a bit heavy. It means

id, throwing a tantrum like a child. "W

zz and I laughed togethe

ide me. I looked, "KUYA RAP!" Wow! Kuya Ra

e said, putting

y asked. "Just now. Hahaha. I saw you, s

at name, Kuya Rap

en J's bullying when we were kids?" He laughed a

laughed. "Kuya Rap, Franc

uh

Kuya Jiro and Frances to be married." Je

HA

d Tita can be annoyi

lly getting

ived in the Philippines! Gosh! My heart is aching beca

n't wait for me

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“"Jazz! I miss you!" A literal shout happened on the phone call between the two because it had been a long time since they last talked. My catching up with Jazz and Frances was interrupted when there was a knock, and Frances's mom and dad entered her room. "Frances?" her Mommy asked, so she turned to face them. "Are you busy? Can we talk to you for a minute?" Her mom spoke gently while looking at her. Frances bid farewell to her best friend, promising to meet later, before facing her parents. "Yes, mommy?" "Child," her mom cleared her throat, glancing at her husband. "You're getting married." Frances blinked several times before the words sank in. You're.. Getting.. Married.. Frances sighed, remembering what happened a few days ago. She couldn't comprehend it. She wasn't even eighteen yet! "Francey, Don't be depressed na," her best friend comforted. "Besides, you know your future husband, right?" Jazz teased. That's what annoyed Frances the most about all this. Of course, she knows who! Her groom-to-be is none other than the guy she hates the most! He's Jiro Martine, Jazz's older brother and the most annoying guy in her life!”