Chapter 1

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Jalliana POV.

"Are you really a Perez, Lianna?" tanong sa 'kin ni Mommy. Nanubig ang mata ko dahil sa kaniyang tanong. My parents' persuaded me to took BS in Business Management even though I haven't any interest when it comes to business.

"You're a disgrace to the legacies of our heritage. Jalliana, the legacy of Sanchez is to compete, right? Compete with others!" I bit my lower lips to stop my tears to fall down. Si Papa, siya ang isa sa tumutulak sa 'kin na makipag-kompentensiya sa mga kamag-aral ko.

How would I'll compete with them if I'm only a average child?

"Look your Ate Gayle, she's better in competing and even handling a business is a piece of cake for her." Malungkot ang mata ko'ng nag-angat ng tingin kay Mommy. Comparing again with Ate Gayle?

Hindi ba sila napapagod sa pagkukumpara sa aming dalawa? Dahil ako, pagod na pagod na akong ikumpara kay Ate Gayle. Right, we're sisters but we're still a different person.

"Mommy, I can't. I don't know how to pursued the course which is... I don't like it." A painful smile plastered in my lips.

"Hell, Jalliana! Can you please stop for bullshit reasons! Reasons, reasons, reasons! Jalliana, you like it or not if you're a competitive person you'll get what you want." Napabuga ng hangin si Daddy at walang alinlangan na iniwan kami ni Daddy sa silid.

Napaupo ako sa kama at wala sa sariling napahikbi. Kusang nagbagsakan ang mga luhang kanina ko pa pinipigilan.

"Fix yourself, Jalliana. We're doing this for your future," huling wika ni Mommy bago ako iwan sa silid. Mas lalo akong napahagulgol ng iyak at napayakap sa sariling unan.

If I could be like Ate Gayle, maybe, they'll love me like how they love her. Maybe, they'll care for me like how they care for her. They'll treat me well like how they treat her.

"Stop prisoning yourself here and cry. Fix yourself!" Napaangat ako ng tingin sa pinsan ko'ng kakapasok pa 'lang sa silid ko. She's Miryanna Perez and Tito Brianne unicah hija.

Agad akong nagpunas ng luha ko at saka umayos ng upo.

"Anong ginagawa mo rito at nakadalaw ka?" tanong ko saka umayos ng upo.

"I think your Filipino grammar is wrong," wika nito at saka mahinang napahahikgik. She's here again with her consciousness era in terms of grammar. Agad siyang kumuha ng tissue sa bag niya at binato niya 'yun sa 'kin.

"Nagmukha ka 'nang aswang. Baka mapagkamalan kang manananggal sa pupuntahan na 'tin, mamaya." Napanguso na 'lang ako at wala sa sariling nagpahid ng mukha.

"Don't be worry, I asked permission to your dad on behalf of you." Wala sa sariling napangiti ako. She's always there just to make my day happiest ever and ease my pain.

"Sure!" I happily agreed.

We head off to the party at the exact eleven in the morning. Marami na 'ring tao sa venue. Nasa medyo malayong lugar ang pinagdadausan ng venue kaya matagal-tagal 'rin na dumating kami. It takes us three hours on a trip.

"Tamang-tama, lunch na agad!" We both giggled after realizing we uttered the same words.

Everyone around us thought that we were twins since we shared some similar characteristics, and similar face such as the shape of our faces, cheeks, lips, and eyes.

"Owe, the Perez twin was here!" Nakangiting sinalubong kami ni Cathryn- one of our besties. Agad niya kaming niyakap ng mahigpit dalawa at pinatakan ng maliit na halik.

"Here we go! Let's go inside! Nando'n ang debut celebrants!" We hurry up and we found Janella on the couch wearing a ball gown wearing a princess hairstyle with a crown on her head and a septer on her right hand.

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