Natasha Astrid’s POV
It was another day of faking it. We were campaigning again, but this time, we were going to tour all around Tondo. As far as I knew, we would be riding in the back of a truck and shaking hands with the people we passed by. They even had props like t-shirts, towels, and candy to throw to the people. Maybe I should throw something at my grandpa's head?
“Is the speaker ready?” shouted Mallari's staff.
It was super noisy. I was just sitting on a plastic chair watching what was happening in front of me. They were all in chaos. The truck we were riding in was all set, with a tent so we wouldn't get too hot.
“Why is it so chaotic?”
“That's just politics, Miss. It's because you're just not used to it.”
I glanced up at the bodyguard shading and fanning me. He was one of J
