Denise Alcazar's Point of view.
"Anong meron d'yan sa court na 'yan?" I asked my classmate. Transferee lang ako so i need to be close to everyone here.
What a cool university, ZHEN UNIVERSITY.
"Ah, 'yan ba? Ang gwapo kasi ng mga varsity d'yan lalo na yung team nila Wein."
"Ah," I nodded my head.
"All of them has this kind of aura na intimidating!" The other girl giggled.
"By the way, I am Denise Alcazar." I smiled.
"Hannah San diego." The one with the short hair smile.
"Alliya Andalio, Ali nalang." The other girl talked.
"Nice meeting you, both." Sabi ko sa kanila.
Nadaanan ko kasi kanina yung court at sobrang ingay talaga kaya ako nagtanong.
"Why did you transfer here?" Ali asked me.
"Uhm, something came up. My parents want me to take engineer and they thought this is the best university."
Their lips formed into "O" like a surprise to them.
"Me, I took engineering because I want it but my parents want me to take business." I can sense her sadness. Poor Hannah. I just found it hard. I think there's a commotion to their family. But I have no rights to butt in to their business.
"It's alright, atleast you took your dream progra, right?" I said to Hannah trying to cheer her up.
Tumingin ako kay Ali. "Uh, me? I took engineering because I want it. I want to be like my dad and mom. That's it." Here's the lucky one.
"Good for you, then."
"Eh, ikaw? Ano bang gusto mo?" Ali asked.
"I don't know." I shrugged. "Sometimes an artist then the other day A model?" I laughed.
They just nodded.
Nag-simula ang class kaya tahimik na ang buong classroom.
After class, I told them that I'm heading home. I need to go home before 6:00 PM.
"Hi, Den!"
"Hi, Clint." I waved my hand. He's my childhood bestfriend. Clinton Sarmiento. "Why you here?" Asked him.
"Wala lang." Sagot niya. Napakatino mo talaga, Clinton pancit canton. Natawa ako sa isip ko. Iyon ang tawag ko sa kanya noong bata pa kami.
Naglakad ako papunta sa kwarto ko, sumunod naman sya at nahiga sa kama ko. Dumeretso naman ako sa C.R para magpalit ng damit.
I tied my hair and sat infront of my desk top and open it. I also put the sticky note on the board and open my binder.
"Sipag, Den." Tumayo si Clint bago lumapit sa 'kin at itinuon ang ang pansin sa ginagawa ko.
Seryosong seryoso siya sa pagtingin sa tina-type ko and stared at me for a moment.
"How's your first day in your new school." He asked.
"Fine, malaki yung school. Friendly ang mga students." I answered.
"I'm planning to move there, now." He act like he was thinking about it.
"Ts, shut up. Stop following me around, Clint." I glared at him.
"La, ang kapal ng mukha. Gusto ko lang magtransfer. Kapal mo." He laughed at me.
"Umuwi kana nga, kailangan kong mag-review." Ginawa ko lang dahilan 'yon dahil ang totoo ay kailangan kong gumawa ng report. Hindi ako nakakagawa ng report ng may tao.
