Bianca Ysabelle’s POV “I am sorry Ms. Velasquez, but the school has decided to kick you out— especially you. You will no longer be the vice president of the student committee and you are no longer a student here in St. Prestons Academy. We already informed your parents and they will be here to pick you up. Your boxes filled with your things from the office are already waiting for you outside. I am really sorry Ms. Velasquez but you. . . are expelled.” The guidance councelor stood up and smiled at me. She was about to leave but I called her out. Strange. . . . I never called someone this desperate before. “Miss!” I shouted. Huminto naman siya at tumingin pabalik sa akin. “Do you have any other questions regarding you—” “You can’t just kick someone like me, the one and only Bianca Ysabe

