My Teacher is my HUSBAND?

Chapter 10

I've decided to revise all the chapters, I mean to change everything but not all. The plot of the story will still be the same but I'll change some of the scenes just to make the story nicer.

THIS CHAPTER HAS BEEN REVISED.
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It's been almost a week now since the day I came back here in the Philippines and caught Adrian cheating on me. I call it cheating since we're married although ours was arranged marriage but still I'm the legal, I'm the wife.

Since then, my hatred to him grew even more. Like, okay I get it. He doesn't like me but he's trapped with me because of the deal our grandparents made. But isn't mutual? Like, I also feel the same. I never dreamed to be his wife anyway. Rolls eyes.

We are in a silent war right now, like if we talk, there will be a world war III. Okay, I'm overreacting there. But, yeah. I know he'd burst in anger if I'll provoke him.

"What's with you two?"

I peeked through my shoulder to give Chelsea a confused look. Who's she referring to?

Chelsea rolls her eyes upon seeing my reaction like I'm the dumbest person she ever knew to not to know what she mean. What? I just can't comprehend what she mean there. "You and A? Duh?"

A? I knitted my brows once more. Me and A? It took me some time to comprehend her question. I just shook my head as a response and turned my back, back at her.

I yelp when I felt my hair being pulled. "Chelsea!" I hissed.

"Care to share?"

"Not until you freed my hair!"

And in an instant, I felt my hair being released from her grip. I turned to look at her and give her my deadliest glare. "Bitch!" I muttered.

"You were saying?" She said mocking me.

I tss as I said, "I'll tell you later at lunch."

Before I could face the blackboard, I think I saw her nodding her head.

It actually shocked me when Chelsea noticed our little awkwardness. It's not that we always talk in school not unless he'll toy or make fun of me during our math class. What can I do if I'm suck at math? I'm not Pythagoras anyway.

When lunch came, we hurriedly went to cafeteria to grab lunch. The boys ordered our foods while us girls find a table that could accommodate us all. And when we finally found an empty table we went and sit there as we wait for the boys. Chelsea on the other hand poked me as if signaling me to start.

I took a deep sigh before I start. I started it from my birthday. I also commented about how I love his gift and how much I restrained myself to struggle him to death when I caught him.

"Ow, that's... I would say a jealousy." She said when I finished.

"Who's jealous?" Yvonne butted in. She even caught Shin's attention.

Yvonne and Shin has a questionable look whilst Chelsea has a freaking annoying smirk on her face.

"No one is jealous." I said nonchalant.

I saw how Chelsea pressed her lips to thin line as she suppressed her smile or laugh maybe. While the two unaware girls raised their eyebrows.

I eyed Chelsea but she just smiled at me. Tss. I'm not jealous. Like why would I? I'm still in sane to love Adrian and loving him is the last thing I wanted to happen.

I felt my phone vibrated and I fished it out of my pocket. I received an sms from Chelsea. I looked at her but I found her talking with Shin.

Her message goes like this,

If it is not a jealousy, how do you call it then?

Why's she pushing that I was jealous? I am certainly sure like a hundred and one percent sure that I am not jealous! I was just angry, okay? I'm very territorial. I'm selfish. What's mine is mine alone. I don't share and I don't like sharing.

Piss off, Chelsea.

'Twas my reply. I saw her read my text and act like it was nothing. Oh well, whatever you say Chelsea.

Another week has passed and I think this is my closest encounter with him so far for this past weeks.

Earlier this day, we bumped into each other. I was not in my right mind kanina because I was thinking about my projects that's all due this week. Like I have 10 subjects and 7 of them requires us to do some projects. And to think that I was in Korea 2 weeks ago, I really don't have any idea of our topics today. And suddenly, I blamed Adrian for giving me a concert ticket. It was all his fault. Meh, I also enjoyed the concert naman, so. Shrugged.

And yeah, since I'm super lutang kanina, I bumped him while he drinking his hot coffee and you get the picture.

He gets mad, of course. Meh, I don't care like I even give him a big rolls eyes and I even flipped my hair as if saying, buti nga sayo, bleh!

But in all honesty, I find our situation really childish. But I won't say sorry tho. It was all his fault. I was expecting him to behave properly while I was away or do his job as my husband or atleast he pretend like my loving and honest husband while I was away 'di ba? But what do I expect from Adrian Romano Montemayor 'di ba? He is the smoking hot guy. The every girls dreams of. My ass. Tss.

Okay he's really yummy tho like kanin na lang ang kulang, I just saw it e (yuck!) but yeah my two innocent eyes just saw it weeks ago. But still 'di ba he should atleast hold his desires sa sex for the meantime while we're in this situation. I don't want to experience the pain of the other girls like they have unfaithful and abusive husband. I will look like a loser kapag ganon and I don't like it.

Another week passed before he made his way to my nerves - again! If this is a normal situation, I'll surely rejoice and love my freedom but knowing that we have this unsettled issue, it's bothersome. Kahit I hate him, I still don't want this feeling. Hindi kasi ako makapakali.

I intentionally and purposely spilled my cup of milk on his paper like I accidentally slipped it. And as I expected, he faced me with that annoying face of his. Naka kunot ang noo niya and he really look panget but who am I kidding, he still looks good despite of that awful facial expression of his. Unfair.

"What the fuck, Sharene?" He roared.

I put up a shocked face to complete my drama, "Oh no! I'm sorry."

"You know that I was working my ass off on these papers for a week now tapos tatapunan mo?"

Okay, I thought he'd just glare at me if I do that and I wasn't expecting this to happen like he'll be this furious.

"I said I'm sorry na nga 'di ba? Sinadya ko ba?"

I jerked off when he slammed his hand on the table. It made a loud thud na naging dahil why nagulat ako. "Huwag mo akong artehan I saw what you did. Anong kailangan mo ngayon?"

"Bakit nga ba kita kinakausap. Baliw na ako." I said more to my self then shook my head.

Siguro nga baliw na ako para ma-bother sa issue na ito. He seems so fine with it.

"Wala ka na ba talagang magawa sa buhay mo? Why don't you study para naman tumaas yang marka mo. No one will be proud of you sa pinag gagagawa mo." He said before return to his sit.

I think he just hit some nerve to feel so hot right now. Naiinis na talaga ako sa kaniya. Why he have to say those words to me?

"I'm sorry mister perfect for that I'm not genius as you and not hardworking as you and sorry for being so stupid." Sabi ko and this time, it was me who slammed the table. "And why do you have to say those words? Hindi mo ba naisip that I might get hurt?"

"No cause truth hurts."

"Jerk."

"What? You cry? Mag susumbong ka sa mommy mo?"

"No." I said and I held my head high "Hindi kita iiyakan. You don't deserve any of my tears." Napailing ako when I realized one thing. "Bakit ko nga ba kinakausap ang isang katulad mo?"