LOVING SZERAFINA (PROFXSTUD)

IV - Crush

It's been three weeks na since nung naglaro kami ni Professor Sanders ng soccer. Sa loob ng tatlong linggo at naging suki na ako sa detention room ni ma'am.

And also, gosh, ang galing niya nun! As in talaga! Ang pro niya maglaro. Crush ko na ata 'yon, eh.

Sino bang hindi magkaka-crush dun.

Maganda. Check.
Matalino—based sa pagtuturo niya. Check.
Marunong sa mag-soccer and softball din daw sabi niya. Check.

Ugali lang ata siguro ekis dun. Natawa naman ako sa sinabi ng aking isipan. But I agree. Apaka maldita, oo. Ang cold din. Titigas ka 'pag nasa malapit ka niya.

I was deep into my thoughts when it was cut off when I heard my name being called.

"Miss Larnst, this is not the time for daydreaming. Stand up. Come in front and answer number three." Apaka terror talaga nitong si Miss Sanders.

I did as what I was told. I stood up and walked towards the white board.

Nang makarating ako sa pisara ay tinignan ko muna ang equation na dapat kong sagutan. Ah, easy.

"Done, Professor." I handed her the white board marker.

"Sit down." Ha, akala mo ah. Naga-advance study kaya ako.

She went back to teaching coldly. Weh, eh nung nakaraan lang ah ay bumubuhakhak ka kakatawa nung naglalaro tayo sa field.

May share ako. Ganda niya 'pag naka smile. Lalo na kapag tumatawa siya. So pretty.

She looks like my future girl.

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Soccer practice is done na at kahit gustohin ko pa mang manatili at magbasakaling baka makalaro ko na naman si Professor ko, kailangan kong umuwi dahil we're going to the McKinley's Place for dinner.

"Mommy, momma, I'm home!" Sigaw ko galing sa foyer ng bahay namin. Habang nagtatanggal ng sapatos ay narinig ko naman ang mga malalakas na hakbang galing sa stairs. "Fran, Niall, ralentissez, vous deux. s'il vous plait!" (Slow down, you two, please!"

Narinig ko naman ang dalawa na tumawa at sinunod ang aking sinabi. "Oups, désolé, notre soeur!" (Oop, sorry, sister!)

Nang makalapit na ang dalawa saakin ay niyakaw ko sila at ginulo ang mga buhok.

"Ew, ate!" Pandidiri ni Niall. Hehe, hindi pa po ako naliligo galing practice. But ouy! Hindi ako nadudugyot kahit sweaty.

"Silly, Niall. Elle sent toujours bon." (Silly, Niall. She always smells good.)

"Thank you, Francoise" I kissed her cheek that made her giggle. "Where's momma and mommy?"

"They're getting ready."

"You should go up and get ready too, ate." Narinig ko naman ang tinig na hindi nanggaling sa kambal.

"Bleu!" I yelled excitedly. "When did you arrive?"

Larmeyla Bleu Estrano Larnst is our my moms' another offpring. Ito ang naging reaksyon ko ng makita siya dahit galing ito ng Switzerland at doon nag aral.

"I just arrived earlier, ate. Lunch pa ata 'yon." She walked towards where we are and gave me a tight hug. Pilit akong kumuwala at sinabihan siyang hindi pa ako nakakapag-shower galing soccer practice but she only answered; "I don't care. I missed you."

"Aww, look at our babies, Laur." We heard our mommy Karm's british accented voice enter the foyer.

"Kulang nalang 'yung ate Kreyla n'yo at magiging completi na kayo." Our momma smiled. "But come on now, Rafi, go shower and change. We're going to the go na after mo mag-ready."