Oct. 29. Thursday.Riele's POV.My thoughts have been filled up ever since realization settled on me. The realization of not seeing my dad til next year. I've tried letting them go but to no avail.I rested my elbow on the arm of my chair and propped my chin on my hands like someone who was tasked with the greatest impossible thing.I'm so disappointed in myself for not getting used to reality. I guess it's due to hope, but as they say, hope is a good breakfast but a bad supper.My eyes averted as Levi entered the class. I dropped my hands on my desk. He quickly looked away from me as our eyes met, and he walked down to his seat.My mouth curved into a smile upon remembering all that I did to him.I remembered the day I slapped him out of the blue on the face in public. He couldn't do anything about it. I equally remembered when I announced his name as Liar Levi. I clearly recalled when I made him miss a test in school. I've also made him miss a class, but the test affected him more.

(Flashback.)3rd person POV."Well, well, well. Look at that car!" Levi said in admiration as his eyes followed the car's movement.Dean tilted his head at him. "It's just a car, Levi."Levi looked at Dean with a scoff. "To you, it's just because your dad owns one like that, but mine don't.'Dean just shook his head and looked around where they stood. "Are we gonna keep standing in the sunshine?"Levi snuffed a cigarette. "This corner is the perfect place to hide and smoke.""Well, stand under the shelter, and lean against the wall since you're being a bad boy," Dean said with a half-shrug.Levi rolled his eyes and took steps backward, then he leaned his back against the blue-brick wall that has the protection of the sun above his head.Dean kept standing there not liking the fact that they are here behaving like some kind of rogue street boys."Are you not going to get out of the sun anymore?" Levi asked.Dean sighed and walked to where Levi is.Levi brought out a pack of cigarettes

Nov. 2nd. Monday.Arriving at school, and walking down the hallway to my locker, I couldn't help but notice eyes staring at me.I looked at a girl whom I felt her eyes on me for a while, but she immediately looked away minding her business. I looked around to see everyone behaving the same way causing me to wonder why.I shook my head trying out the thoughts and got to my locker. I unlocked it, and put my bag in. On closing it, my eyes met Liz making my heart jump a little."What is it?" I flinched."You haven't heard right?" She asked.I furrowed my brows. "Heard what?""About Vida."I tilted my head wondering how it is supposed to be my business.She huffed. "Of course, you wouldn't know her as Vida since you only refer to her by one name, so I'll clarify it for you. Have you heard the news about the girl you call Crazy?" She asked.My face blanked, obviously not liking where she was going.Liz nodded. "OK. I guess you wouldn't want to know since you never cared, but I'll tell you a

2 days later.4th. Nov. Wednesday.Getting all dressed up for school, I heard my doorbell ring making me wonder who it was.Things haven't been going exactly well for me in the past day since Vida's disappearance.It's confirmed that Liz and Ashley were avoiding me, but I can't blame them. I couldn't. They obviously don't want to get caught in the crossfire.I tried to push Karen away, but I guess she's the only friend who has ever cared about me. I still feel alone though, and the eyes staring at me scream hatred, and 'you deserve it!'But I won't fall for any of those shit. I can't let them get to me, and they literally can't because my cards against them are still active.Taking my bag, I came out of my room and slowly started walking downstairs, taking one step at a time like someone who has been paralyzed for a long time."Is there any reason why you would want to interrogate my daughter?" I heard my mom's voice.My impulses were deadlocked causing me to be stone-still.Interroga

5th Nov. Thursday.Riele's POV.It happened again. I absolutely can't get my mind off it. Last night, Vida showed herself to me again using the same tactic and creating a sense of déjà vu within me. I'm getting really scared and annoyed by it.I don't get the game she's playing with me. Everyone is worried about her, but she seems to be playing hide and seek with me.I wonder how disastrous things we go before she decides to completely show her face.I looked around as I arrived at school. A familiar face caught me in my tracks. There was a brooding surprise on my face and a look of awe like someone who is still tantalized by how a chameleon changes its color.He walked up to me. "I've been waiting for you."I furrowed my brows at the statement. He's been waiting for me?"D...Dean? I stuttered still boxed in surprise.He nodded. "I don't remember you being a stammerer, but yeah. There is no face like mine."It's nice he still has his sense of humor. I thought, staring at him from up t