Umaga na naman. Hindi niya alam kung panu niya nasurvive ang mga pangyayari kahapon. Para siyang tanga sa kakatago sa Lolo niya kahapon. Hindi pa siya prepared na pumasok sa madscience club kahapon. pero ngayon wala na talaga siyang ligtas. HAy! Bagsakan na sana ako ng langit ngayon.

"Gabrielle!"Tawag nito.

"I'm coming!."  sigaw niya. Nagmadali na siyang ayusin ang sarili at bumaba na para makapag almusal at makapasok sa school.

"Gabby, Kamusta?" tanong ni Tib sa kanya pagpasok pa lang niya sa music room.

"What do you think?"

"Hell." Sagot naman ni Rei.

"Yeah right, Hell!."

"C'mon... just scream that out." pagpapalubag loob ni Jack.

Dinala na nila ang mga gamit nila papuntang stage sa labas. At doon inayos. When everything was fix. The wicked started to play without any warning to the crowd.

Let me hear you say hey hey hey!

Hey hey hey!

Alright, now let me hear you say hey hey ho!

Hey hey ho!

I hate it when a guy doesn’t get the door,

even though I told him yesterday and the

day before…

I hate it when a guy doesn’t get the tab and I

have to pull my money out and that looks bad!

Where are the hopes? Where are the dreams?

My Cinderella story scene. When do you think

they’ll finally see……

(Chorus)

That you’re not, not, not, gonna get any better,

you won’t, won’t, won’t, you won’t get rid of me

never, like it or not even though she’s a lot like

me….

We’re not the same, and yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m a lot to handle, if you don’t know trouble,

I’m a hell of a scandal, me, I’m a scene, I’m a

drama queen, I’m the best damn thing that your

eyes have ever seen!

All right, All right, yeah…

I hate it when a guy doesn’t understand why a

certain time of month, I don’t want to hold his

hand, I hate it when they go out and we stay

in, and they come home smelling like their

ex-girlfriends…

but I found my hopes, I found my dreams.

My Cinderella story scene. Now everybody’s

gonna see…..

(Chorus)

That you’re not, not, not, gonna get any better,

you won’t, won’t, won’t, you won’t get rid of me

never, like it or not even though she’s a lot like

me….

We’re not the same, and yeah, yeah, yeah