[quote][align=center]@ yhanikz: tnx. itz my first english story. d other 2 had been in taglish. tnx 4 readng this. [/align][/quote] [u][i][b]Chapter 2[/b][/i][/u] I should’ve known it would be like this. Things would not stay the same, especially if you transfer to a new environment. I shouldn’t probably think about these kinds of things too much. I shouldn’t think about what happened with Jonathan too much. I returned to the auditorium and sat beside my schoolmates. We waited for almost an hour before the program started. The programs started late for more than 30 minutes. However, we cannot do anything about that of course. During the opening ceremony, all schools that were going to participate were called. Well, at least all schools except for us. That incident made me complain. I called one of the CAT officers of SCU who were the people in charge of the program and asked her why our school wasn’t called. “Did you register outside the auditorium?” “Yes. Yes, we did.” “Did you send all the requirements before going here?” “Of course,” I was getting a bit impatient with all the officer’s questions until I suddenly said, “Listen. We have the program’s memo here. We sent all requirements. We registered. We paid the fee. All we want is the recognition. Don’t you think you’re being rude of you wouldn’t be mentioning our school’s name?” I guess the CAT officer was pissed off with me already (but so am I with her!) so she called another officer. She waved her hands to a guy and called him by the name Brian. Brian walked towards me. “I see, you’re school was not recognized. We’re sorry. There should’ve been a mistake.” “You should be sorry. It’s not as if this was the first time it happened to us here in SCU.” “We’re really sorry. We’ll try to fix this.” “Thank you.” Yes, as I said, this isn’t the first time. The other two times I went here, this happened to us too. DiWA wasn’t recognized. I am getting the feeling that they are doing it purposely already. [b]Brian’s POV[/b] The CAT officer waved her hands at me and called. She told me about a girl complaining that their school was not recognized. From her uniform, I knew she was from the “other” school. I knew too that their school’s not being able to be distinguished during the ceremony was on purpose. It must have been the rivalry. After all, this isn’t the first time SCU officers did this to DiWA students. I approached her and spoke in a calm manner, “I see, you’re school was not recognized. We’re sorry. There should’ve been a mistake.” “You should be sorry. It’s not as if this was the first time it happened to us here in SCU.” “We’re really sorry. We’ll try to fix this.” “Thank you.” I did fix the problem. We had a public apology and mentioned their school. By the way, I am Brian Fortes. I am a senior here in SCU and a CAT officer. I don’t like describing myself that much. That girl, the one from DiWa, is a bit demanding yet I couldn’t blame her. I might do something worse if the same thing happened to me. Nevertheless, I can’t help but remember what happened that morning. She was Jonathan’s friend. She may have not seen me but I had seen and heard what happened. She is strong and not to mention, beautiful too. [i]Just who is that girl whom I had only noticed for almost an hour and had earned my admiration already?[/i]