"Uy Eric! Ako dyan!"
Papasok palang ako ng bus namin nang makita ko si Eric na akmang uupo sa favorite position ko. Gusto ko kasi malapit sa bintana.
"Ako nauna, eh!" Eric fought back.
"Magkamatayan na, I won't give you this seat!" Giving up is not my thing. Tsk.
"Singko para kay Pam!" biglang sigaw ni Justin.
"Singko rin para kay Eric!" si Howard naman.
Ow? We're they putting us into a bet?
"Singko Pam!"
"Ipaglaban mo Eric! Nasa katwiran ka!" Jeymin added.
I guess so...
"Lalaki ako Pam pero hindi ako gentleman," Eric started up then she plastered a conceited smirk on his lips.
"Hindi ka gentleman kasi gentledog ka, kaya tabi na!" pabara kong sabi. And of course, I also have my devilious smirk too.
All of them booed.
"Tama ka Pam! Doggy style nga favorite nyan!" Nagtawanan ang mga kaklase kong nasa loob na ng bus namin dahil sa biglaang pagsingit ni Bryan.
"Silence everyone!"
Everyone went silent when Mr. Martin's voice enveloped every corner of the bus.
I grabbed that chance to push Eric. Ayon, tumba siya. I laughed very loud because of what I just did. I found it hilarious.
"Miss Guerrero, enough!" sita ni Mr. Martin sa akin.
"Oh Sir, kalma... 'Yong bigote niyo baka ma-stress..." pang-aasar ko pa at humalakhak na naman. Rinig ko rin ang mahinang tawa ng mga kaklase ko.
My laughs continued that it almost drained the air in my lungs.
"Is that how you pay respect to your teacher? Hmm? Brat?" Namatay ang tawa ko nang makilala ko ang bagong pumasok sa bus.
It was... Collins...
Damnit...
Sheryl's circle start squeaking as if they're fluttered when they saw Blaise.
"Hi Pam!" Tristan greeted with full of energy. He was grinning from ear to ear. Mababakas talaga sa mukha niya ang pagiging excited.
"Lipat ka doon sa kabila Hashen, para tabi kami ni Blaise..." Sheryl whispered to Hashen.
I would like to vomit because of that floozie tactics. Yuck.
I didn't mind them, instead, I sat down and dodged my attention to them. Ipinasyal ko nalang ang mga mata ko sa labas. Anyhow, Collins' presence was still a puzzle for me.
"By the way everyone, Mr. Collins and Mr. Pimentel will be going with us since they both requested to go for some academic reasons," Mr. Martin announced. "I guess you can sit beside Miss Sheryl, Mr. Collins..."
My senses alerted when I heard Mr. Martin's suggestion.
Porket ba pamangkin niya si Sheryl ay gagawan niya ng favor?
Napatingin ako sa kanilang deriksyon sa walang kadahilanan. Maybe I have reasons, I just couldn't name it.
"Pst! Tristan!" I called Tristan. "Halika, tabi tayo!" By that, they're all started to buzz like bees.
"Landi, diba?" rinig kong bulong ni Hashen sa likod.
Pake ko? Hindi niya ba alam ang salitang gentlewoman? Tsk.
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Teen FictionKirsten Pam Guerrero was one of a hell spoiled brat. She parties from day, night and until dawn. His father sent her to America to study but she went their to party. She partied and partied every night and day. She always got failing grades wheneve...