Walking on my way home, feeling exhausted and a lil bit stress because of studies, I sighed as I saw students being picked by an expensive cars, how I missed kuya Reeve, I remembered being picked by his different car and being cared by him like a princess, same with my other brother, I scratch away my thoughts and just looked at my wrist watch and found out that it's already 4:30 in the afternoon yet I'm not still at home. Being a cpa student is not easy and not that hard as people think, but I'm doing everything for my family. As I get in front of my apartment, I opened my bag to find my keys.
After I changed into a pink cropped top sleeveless and a simple black jeans, I put on some clip in the side of my hair to keep it from falling into my face, I wore the pink sneakers that my mom gave me last year, it's a gift from my mom, I love it because it's simple and color pink, my favorite color. I slid my bag on my shoulder as I head my way outside my apartment.
I heard a loud bang from inside of the resto that cause by the customer of course, they're wild whenever the band is here to perform but not like this one, it is the wildest so far. I wonder why. I stayed a little while outside to feel the night calming breeze that running through my skin and making my hair sway before deciding to get in.
My heart suddenly pounded hard on my chest, I felt like it's going to explode but I ignored the feeling, I went straight to the locker room and changed into my uniform.
Pinakiramdaman ko saglit ang aking puso at nang makalma ito ay nagtungo na ako sa labas upang magserve ng mga orders ng customers. Humihinto ako sa bawat isang oras upang magpahinga kahit sampung minuto man lang. Nasanay na akong panatilihin ang aking ngiti sa mga labi tuwing nagbibigay ng orders. Umupo ako sa table kung saan nakaupo ang aking kapwa waitress na nagtitilian kung kaya't hindi nila ako napansing umupo. I broke their noises as I asked what's new that made them be like that, they're so wild, not so them, my fridge.
"Hey, why are you girls screaming?what's happening?" I asked with a smile on my lips.
”Oh girl, may bagong member ang banda, hindi mo pa ba nakita? He's so hot like omgggggg” sigaw nya, my heart suddenly beats so wild. Okay?
"Oh okay." I said as I stand to continue serving the customers.I shouted when my shoulder where the food and drink of the customer at the corner was bumped into someone, the drink spread on my uniform down to my hand, I'm all over wet, what the fridge. I sharply looked to who the fridge crashed into me.
"Don't you know how to eye your way?" I asked, anger is visible on my eyes and voice, I couldn't contain my anger because fudge it I'm all over wet, why the fridge he's not looking on his way.
I looked sharply on his eyes when he didn't answer. I was surprised when I met his gaze, amusement is visible into it and he's smiling playfully. He's handsome, he got a thick brows, perfect nose, perfect jawline, a thin pinkish lips, he got a good genes, perfect features, mesmerizing eyes, oh damn, scratch it Acel! That bastard just bumped the hell out of my hand that made me wet, argh nakakairita pang hindi sya nagsasalita, "is he kind of bingi? Can't he speak?" I asked myself, aish! I lost my temper, I grab his collar while glaring at him "hindi ka ba marunong magsalita ha? Next time, watch your way if you don't know how edi isearch mo, ganyan naman kayo diba?jan kayo magaling! Aish mga lalaki talaga, oh my fridge and you'll just stand the fudge up here huh?!" I shouted, I never been this mad my entire life, I don't know why I'm so mad about that well in fact this is not the first time that someone crashed on me, I just find this man arrogant that he can't apologize argh! Binitawan ko na sya at nagpunta ng locker room to change, pulang pula ako sa inis nang magpaalam ako sa manager namin at pinayagan naman na akong umuwi dahil 10 minutes na lang ang natitirang oras sa duty ko. I get my things up and headed outside.I ran my fingers through my hair as I impatiently waiting for the taxi or whatever that can drive me home, I really need to go home to clean myself up. I can still feel my eyes burning with rage, oh my fridge paano kumalma? I raise my hand when I saw a taxi heading the way so when it stops I immediately run but a hand suddenly opened the door so I looked at the owner just to feel irritated one more time this night.
"You again?" I met his eyes and saw him smirks that made my blood boil, “yeah? I'm sorry miss but you see, ako ang nauna dito so...” he trailed off, he close the distance between us and I was startled when his lips touches my ear “maghintay ka na lang ng iba.” he whispered before he went in. I don't know why the fridge am I surprised that I can't move, oh my fridge, I can feel my cheeks burning argh damn that arrogant man.
"Maghintay ka na lang ng iba""Maghintay ka na lang ng iba."
Napasabunot ako sa sarili ko dala ng pagkairita, nakakainis talagang lalaking iyon.
I changed into my pair of pink pajama after taking a quick bath, I lie down on my bed and stare at the ceiling of my room, I don't know why can't I forget the face of that bastard, I can still see his face everywhere, his playful smile, his playful and arrogant move, I still can't forget about what happened earlier, pagkaalis ng taxi ay nakatulala pa rin ako ng mga ilang minuto sa kinatatayuan ko na parang nalulunod, nalulunod sa boses nya at sa mga namumungay nyang mga mata, I admit it, he's handsome—what? Oh my fridge why am I thinking about that! Gosh just sleep Acel! I demanded myself.
I'm tired but I can't sleep, I can feel my heart pounding so hard so I stood up to have some coffee, a half of mug will do.
I sat on the couch and get my phone, thinking if I should open my social media accounts? To catch up with my friends but oh it's already 12 so they're probably sleeping now so I just scroll on my feed while drinking coffee. After an hour of scrolling I decided to finally sleep feeling sleepy now.
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