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You're The First And The Last

You don't meet people by accident. There's always a reason. A lesson or a blessing. "The two people met when they were young and wanted to find each other when they grew up. Maxx Valiente is a scholar student at Ford International School. She just wants to do well in school, but she has no idea that school will be a nightmare for her, until she meets people she never imagined would be her friends. Let us follow their friendship's story to see what situations they will face and how resilient they will be. What if one of her friends is the person she's been looking for all along? They had no idea they had met when they were a kids. Let fate bring them together..." Artwork that was used is not mine, if you are the owner and wants this to be taken down, please say so. Thankyou so much @MissReed for the book cover Discord: rzasrsna#6035 

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Mrs. Clara's house

"Please take my daughter away from here; I don't want to involve her and risk her getting hurt," the mom pleaded to their maid.

"But, ma'am, you're bloody, and you need to get out of here," the maid expressed her concern. "Don't mind me. I'm capable of looking after myself. It's important that you remove my daughter from this house," the mother remarked, and the maid nodded.

"Take care," the maid advised.

"Mommy!, mommy!" wailed the toddler to her mother. "Shh my baby, no matter what happens, you will always know that mommy loves you so much," the lady said to her daughter, tears streaming down her face as she kissed her on the forehead.

"All right, nanny, get out of here," the woman said to their maid. At the final time, the woman yelled to her daughter, "I love you baby."

To keep her away, the maid took up the child and walked up the stairs and went up.

[Gunshot]

"AHHH!" Hearing gunshots, the maid screamed and ran into the room, locking the door behind her. She brought the child to the cupboard and placed it there when they entered the room. "would you like to play a game?"

"Yes," said the child, who had no idea what was going on.

"Isn't it forbidden to make noise in order to avoid being discovered? Now we'll do the same. You're going to hide in the cupboard and make no noise so you don't get caught, right?"

"Yees nanny, shhhh," the toddler said, her mouth agape.

"You're a good girl. I'm going to conceal as well so I don't get caught." The maid shut the cupboard and walked away from the youngster, returning to where they had come from.

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"Where are you, baby girl?" questioned the man, whistling at the same time.

"We don't have anyone here, boss," says the narrator.

"Did you happen to see the kid?" The man inquired of the individual with whom he was conversing.

"I'm not in charge"

[A siren sounds]

"Boss, the cops are on their way!" The man screamed and became agitated. "Let's get out of here and set fire to this place." The men lit a fire in the room where the child was hiding before leaving. When the child emerged from the cupboard, she discovered a big fire in the room.

"Mommy! Mommy!" exclaimed the child.

"Daddy! Daddy!"

"Nanny!" She screamed and sobbed.

Maxx!, Maxx!, Maxx!, Maxx arouse yourself!

Mommy! mommy! My entire face was sweating excessively when I sat up in my bed. Is that a nightmare? But why does it appear to be so real?

"Are you all OK, Maxx?" I shifted my gaze to the side of my body. "M-mrs Clara," I replied slowly as the room became more familiar to me. Am I back at Mrs. Clara's house? but how? Renz may have seen me on the road, but how did I end up here? "Are you all right?" Mrs. Clara inquired once again. As a result, I fixed my gaze on her.

"Mrs. Yes, yes I had a nightmare... but how did I end myself here?" I wonder and asked.

"I was ready to go for Seri's birthday party when I found you and Renz in the middle of the road, you look unconscious, so we put you in the car."

Renz? So it's true that Renz is the one I saw, even if I thought I was hallucinating. But where has he now?

"How are you feeling now?" she said, concerned. I smiled and replied, "very okay Mrs. thanks to you."

"You should also thank Renz," she smiled, "I see he was really concerned about you earlier." I nodded.

I'm not sure how to deal with Renz; despite what occurred earlier, I'm embarrassed, yet I feel obligated to thank him for what he did to me.

"Can I ask? What time is it, exactly?"

Mrs. Clara responded, "It's already 12:15 a.m.," which astonished me. I rose up and unwrapped my blanket. "I need to get home, maybe my mum is worrying about me." I said

Mrs. Clara stopped me and said, "I won't let you leave so late; something could happen to you; your temperature is still high; you might not be able to handle it. You are welcome to stay the night here."

"You know what, just dial your mother's number, okay?" she said and I suddenly thought of it. I don't want my mother to see me like this; she'll be worried even more.

I retrieved my phone from my bag and dialed my mother's number, who answered promptly. "Maxx, I see you considered calling me. What time is it, exactly? Where have you gone? Isn't the celebration over?"

I had a feeling she was worried about me.

"Oh, mum, the party was so much fun that I didn't notice the time. I apologize. Yes, the party hasn't ended yet; we're still having a good time. Is it okay if I just stay the night here?" I lied.

"It appears that you are having a good time. ." I can help but to let you." relieved because she stated that.

"Thank you, Mom; I love you; go to bed now" I put my phone in my bag and set it down.

"I heard about what happened to you earlier; do you want to inform your mother?" Mrs. Clara suddenly said as I gazed at her. "I don't want my mother to be concerned about me; you know how excited she was when I received a scholarship to Ford International School. For me, it's her ideal school. So I have no choice but to keep what's going on with me hidden from her. I don't want her to be worry." I remarked as I remembered my mother's appearance when I received a scholarship at Ford International School.

"Your mother raised you well, and she is very proud of you, but you must tell her because it will hurt even more if she finds out." I assumed Mrs. Clara meant it when she said that.

She is correct, but I don't want my mother to be concerned about me. "However, whether you say it or not is entirely up to you," she continued. I added, "I'm not sure if I'm ready to tell her," and she nodded.

[The door swings open.]

We glanced at the room's unexpected openness. I was astonished to learn who he was.

"Renz?" I blurted out.

"Oh, you're done?" Mrs.Clara inquired of him. and he agreed with a nod

Mrs. Clara stoop up. and said something. "Because it's late at night, I thought of you two are staying the night here.

what?

Renz was dressed in a white shirt and black slacks with a towel over his neck, as if he had just gotten out of the shower. Then he was hot, staring at his clothes, and our eyes met.

So I'll be spending the night in the same house with Renz?

Oh, my goodness.