Note: From this chapter onwards will be a major recapitulation of their memories back when they were a thing and how they started.
Incoming Call...
"Hello?"
"Nanalo ka ng one million pesos cong--"
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Incoming Call...
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Incoming Call...
"HEP WAG MO IBABA 'TO NAMAN HINDI NA MABIRO!"
"Sino ka ba?"
"EHEM EHEM! I'm Seungkwan Boo, 12, skip na natin yung BMI, Jeju Island, South Korea!"
"Yung class representative ng section namin?"
"Yup!"
"Anong kailangan mo?"
"Uhm... iniisip ko lang naman kung may kagrupo ka na sa Algebra natin?"
"..."
"Syempre first year students tayo, mga hindi pa tayo magkakakilala at galing tayo sa iba't ibang elementary schools at bilang class rep, gusto kong lahat tayo close."
"..."
"Ayoko ng may naiiwan."
"..."
"Napansin ko kasing mag-isa ka kaya gusto mo bang sumama sa group namin?"
"I think I will just talk to our home room teacher and tell her that I'll do it alone."
"OH MY GAD?!"
"Huh?"
"Sorry hehe pwede pakitagalog?"
"Wag mo nga akong kulitin. I'd rather be alone. Wag nyo nalang akong pansinin at umakto kayong hindi ako nageexist."
"Huh? Sanda--"
Call Ended
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FanfictionA story about breakup, moving on, having a new one and a twist. [Book 2 of Pretend] ↯VERKWAN↯
