The Bitch (on hold)

Chapter 1

"Ali! Mrs. Sarmiento just told me earlier. Pumunta ka daw sa guidance office as soon as ma-receive mo ito. Go and bring your ass there! Good luck girl!"
Nicole cheered and hauled me out of the cafeteria.

"What the heck? 'No good mornings?' Or even 'Hello Ali! I'm gonna tell you something.' Seriously Nics?"
I asked her sarcastically. This girl sucks in mornings!

"No more time for chitchats. Bye!" She mumbled gleefully.

Argh! Lumabas na lang ako ng cafeteria. What the heck does mom needs from me? Seriously?!

I walked down the school's aisle. Kalahati sa mga estudyante ay napatingin sa akin. Who wouldn't? The way I walk. Confident. Some of them arched their brows at me. Like duh? It won't bleed me to death!

May naririnig din akong mga bulungan 'Alisonbitch'. Kailangan pa talagang iparinig sa akin. Damn insecure people.

"Ali...Alison! I... I ju-st..." sabay hawak ni Carl sa akin. Nabigla talaga ako sa ginawa niya.

"Get your hands off of me, you faggot!" I yelled at him. Grabbing everyone's attention. Some of them laugh. Some were just there watching us like some sort of boring drama. Some were whispering.

"I... I just..." I cut his words. What is he doing here? I mean why does he come near me? Gross. This freak boy should have a better excuse.

"What Carl? You are damn stuttering!" I exclaimed leaving him behind. Never will I dream of me talking to that Fag.

Well, that's Carl freakMontalban.
He's one of those bunch of nerd losers here in school and I don't know if he's gay basically he's not I just like to call him that.

Trying to hook with me? Never.
I cant believe he did that! Talaga lang ha! May guts syang humarap sa akin.

I hurriedly walked straight to the office. Watching my back, I shivered at the thought of Carlfollowingme. He's one of a hell creep.

Just as when I stood in front of the office's door. I cleared my throat, and without hesitations I got myself inside the office. Hindi na ako kumatok, it's just a waste of time.

I stared at the place. Ang baho. Smells like hospitals. Hinanap ko kaagad ang nanay ko at nakita ko syang nakayuko habang nagtatrabaho. Paperloads. Mukhang focus na focus siya sa ginagawa nya, hindi nya kasi namalayan na nakapasok ako sa loob.

"Good morning mother." I voiced out an innocent tone. Wandering around her table. Hmmm, a dozen of tulips in her vase. Where could she get this? For sure, it's not dad who gave it to her.

"So bakit mo pala ako pinatawag?" Tanong ko sa kanya.

"Alison. Explain." She said with full authority and stand to level our faces.

Looking at her. My mom has this hazel brown eyes (where I got mine), wavy hair with some brown streaks and a heart-shaped face. Nonetheless, she's quite serious now.

"What should I explain?" I grimaced. Pinapunta nya ako dito tapos magi-explain ng hindi ko alam. What's in her head?

"Ali. Explain!" At ngayon, she's warning me.

"Mom. Wala akong dapat na i-explain. Wala na man akong kasalanan." I rolled my eyes at the thought na pinagbibintangan ako ng nanay ako. Like duh, kung may kasalanan man ako, ako ang unang makakaalam 'nun. Hindi yung papupuntahin nya ako dito at sasabihing 'Ali. Explain'. I mimicked her voice.