The Twin Bosses and I

TTBAI 1

"Crizeeeeeelda Lopeez! Anong oras na tulog ka parin?! Anak ng mantika ka naman talaga oo! Bumangon kana riyan!"

Who the hell in her right mind will wake a person in the middle of a good sleep? Siyempre nanay ko. Sino paba. -_-

"Ano ba. Maagap pa kaya. Masiyado ka namang excited. Parang ikaw yung papasok ah." mediyo bastos ba? Sareh. Ganyan talaga kami ni mama.

"Don't try my temper missy. Kung iminumulat mo yang nagmumuta mong mata edi malalaman mong mag-aalas otso na."

"Fine. You can get out now. Just so you know. Sanay na sila sa sarili kong oras ng pagpasok no." I can't keep myself from rolling my eyes heavenwards. Bakit ba kasi hindi nalang ako maging katulad ng ibang studyante na yanong sisipag bumangon sa kama tuwing umaga para pumasok sa skwela.

Naaah. I think I'm going to puke at the thought.

So yeah. Crizelda's the name. I know alam niyo na kasi naisigaw na kanina ng maganda kong nanay. I always had this vague reason why I always get lazy in the morning. The fact that you'll be having a face-to-face again with your terrible teachers just as so what happened yesterday and the last day, etceteras.

But I also got this reason why even I get lazy, I still don't wanna miss school.

Tristan Harris.

My ultimate crush ever since that world has been created. Mwahaha. Joke lang. Tinatry ko lang mag-OA.

Kidding aside...

He's like,

The reason I wanna go to school.

Why I keep on maintaining a skinny body. (Don't wanna get fat, major turn off. Swear!)

Why I am forcing to pass even the most boring subject.

And why I'm trying my best to be worthy.

Just wanna inform you guys. That guy is not just 'that guy' but a flawless prince. Like literally.

He never got into troubles.

Nor cause something to break his image.

He's just perfect, kind, gentleman and all.

Definitely irresistable.

But there's this guy who loves to pull out the shit hell inside of me and is succeedingly getting into my nerves. Like all the time.

Jonas Harris.

A total opposite of Tristan, I say that.

Happy-go-lucky.

A total magnet of trouble.

So irresponsible.

And not so gentleman at all.

See? Great right. Masiyado silang pareho. :3

"Criz, do you even understand the thousand of words I effortly spew?"

What?

"Oh gosh. You're spacing out again. Could you please let Tristan rest in your mind for a second?" My bestfriend Mae teased me. Naglalakad kami sa corridor papunta sa next class. Di ko na kasi naabutan yung una. Alam niyo na.

"I am not!" I protested. Uhm. Maybe a little. Just a little. Ano pa bang bago.

"Oooh. So you're thinking Jonas all this time?" Again, teasing me like a fvcking retard.

"Definitely not! Why would he visit my mind and why would I let him? That Jonas is nothing but a pain in the ass."

I mean it. He's like having fun while I was in a worst state. He is that evil. I hate him to the moon swear.

We were busy talking about random of stuffs and I don't freaking know how I ended up tripping myself. I'm now enjoying the accompany of the dirty ground. Ugh.

Narinig kong may pumito. And to see who it was, my blood rushed to my face not because of shiver but because of anger. He did this?! Sabi na nga e!

"Joonaaaaas!!!!"

Ugh. Speaking of the retard devil. I run after him and I definitely know that all eyes are on us.

Who wouldn't right? I'm just running after one of the princes of the school. You heard it right. He and his brother are considered Princes of the campus. He's not even qualified duh.

Maybe Tristan is. Yiie. Ayan na naman. Iniisip ko na naman siya. I know just the thought of him makes me smile like an idiot.

At katulad nga ng sinabi ko, I didn't notice that I've already stopped running and the jerk is now in front of me with an amazed frown on the face.

"Woah. Someone's happy today huh? Daydreaming about my brother again?" and nonstop laughter was heard afterwards. Pati mga asungot niya nakitawa din. Bwisit.

Yeah. He knew. Like everybody knew even him. I just don't know why he never showed me any signs if he feels the same or not. He's just .. He's just emotionless everytime we see each other's faces. Wearing that infamous poker face of his. Well, that's him. And I'm fine with that. What's important is he knew and I'm not denying it anyway, right?

"And so? Why do you care anyway? It is definitely none of your business. In case you wanna know." Sarcasm can be traced in my words. He's used to it anyway. Ito ang normal sa amin.

"Whatever you say Crizelly. Just remember, you're no match for him. Pffft. HAHAHA."

"How many times do I need to tell you that never call me Crizelly! It's Crizelda! Stop making nicknames moron! And for your information I don't care on whatever you say. Get lost!"

If you're curious on how an ordinary girl like me, keeps on making fun by the ever rich and famous Jonas Harris, well it started when....

Honestly, naguguluhan parin ako kung paano at bakit niyako tinotorture sa asar sa araw-araw.

Ang tanda ko lang ay on the eight grade when I accidentally throw my trayfull of snacks with mustard hotdogs on his shirt. I was just a transferee back then. I didn't know any of his fame, friends, prince-like treatment and everything. I got panicked when everybody opened their mouths in shock and murmured with their seatmates.

'Oh em. She's the transferee right?'

'Yeah. And she's doomed.'

'Good Luck to her.'

Some faces showed care and some are not.

So I immediately get my hanky and brushed off the mess on his shirt. He looked annoyed. I was just slight affected at all. Because if you were to ask, I was a forever B with an itch and not afraid of most things. Pero pinapakita ko naman pag kailangan. HA HA.

"Don't you know who am I?" he said with gritted teeth.

"Do you think I do?" Oops. Wrong move. I think he got more annoyed. Oh well.

When he was about to hit me or I don't know, I felt something touches my arm. A soft hand indeed. When I looked who it was, I was dumbfounded to see a god of charm in front of me. He's actually looked alike this prickhead whom I accidentally caused an accident.

"Jonas, stop. Don't make a show in the school. You know Mom wouldn't like it."

Oh. Brothers. Right.

"Tss." and the jerk left. I was about to say thanks to the other guy but he left also. Ha. Nagmamadali naman yata si kuya.

That was when I got a crush on him, the brother of Jonas.

After that day, Jonas told me he was just not in the mood that day but he also said that that doesn't end there.

And there, he's making my life miserable as ever.