Growing up in a rich family is mostly what everyone dreams. Life is easy if you are rich, that's what they thought it is. But in my case, being rich is not what I really wanted. You should do this, you should be like this. You should avoid that, you shouldn't be like that. Nakaka-pressure.
All I wanted is to have a normal life, not a life full of luxuries but a life filled with love and care.
..that is one of those dreams that I've almost given up not until i met him.
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Normally in most universities, rich students are those whom are looked up to, popular and idolized by the students. But me? I am just one of those students spending most of their time studying in the library alone because I have no friends. It is not that no one wanted to be friends with me, it is just that I don't know how to make friends. Is that even possible? I think so.
Nasanay kasi akong walang naging friends since I was a child because I was always left alone in the house with my yaya since my parents are working abroad. They never let me play outside because what they wanted is for me to focus on my studies. At a very young age, napressure na akong mag aral kasi being the only child, ako lang daw ang magmamana ng mga business namin in the future kaya dapat habang maaga, natututo na akong magfocus sa isang bagay. But, they should atleast let me enjoy my childhood 'no? hays.
My thoughts got interrupted when I was startled with this annoying guy who tap the table.
"Solana! Tulala kana naman oy" the annoying Anthony again.
"Ano ba, can't you see I'm studying? And don't you know this is a library? Can you stop making annoying sounds?"
"Ayan kana naman e, inienglish mo na naman ako. Ano bang ibig sabihin nun? Baka minimura moko ha?"
"Aish, nevermind. Just shut your mouth"
"Odiba nagmumura ka sabi mo shit!" he said while pointing at me.
I just rolled my eyes to death. "Naglilinis kaba ng ears?"
"Of course naglilinis ako ng ears no!" immitating my voice and the way I talk. How irritating.
I closed my book and fix my things. It's almost time na pala, I have to attend my next class na.
"Huy san ka punta? Antayan mo 'ko."
I pretended that I didn't heard him. I walked fast para di na nya ko maabutan. But he is so tall and has long legs kaya madali syang nakasabay sakin.
I stopped walking and look at him. Napatigil din sya. "Can you stop following me? Don't you have a class?"
"I'm a classmate of you, duh??" immitating the way I talk again while rolling his eyes.
Mali mali pa grammar, wala ba tong english subject noon?
"Fine" i continued walking again.
"Fineapple" he said.
Grr.
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The last class for today just ended. Atlast, I could go to bed and sleep. It was a very tiring day plus a little iritating since the annoying guy kept on looking at me and making faces while classes are ongoing.
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I just finished taking a bath. I sat on my bed and opened my messages to check if there is a message from my parents but there is none. I am about to lay down and sleep when my phone beep.
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FanfictionGrowing up in a rich family is mostly what everyone dreams of. Life is easy if you are rich, that's what they thought it is. But in my case, being rich is not what I really wanted to be. You should do this, you should be like this. You should avoid...