Nahinto sa pagtuturo ang guro namin ng biglang may sumipa ng pintuan. Malakas ang impak nun kaya nag karoon ng malakas na tunog mula sa pintuan.
"Ms. Flores!! Your late!!"
Pumasok na ng tuluyan si Neyah. Naka lugay ang mahaba at itim nyang buhok. May suot syang headset na nasa leeg na lang nya. Bukas ang polo nya kaya kita ang itim nyang tshirt na hindi maayus na naka tuck in sa maikling palda. Naka rubber shoes din syang itim. Ang cool cool nya tuloy tingnan.
"Napaka walang modo mo talagang bata ka!!!!" Malakas na sigaw ng teacher namin.
May ilan akong naririnig na bulungan tungkol sa kung gaano ka ganda at ka cool si Neyah pero naging ahimik ang silid ng biglang mag labas ng baril si Neyah.
I heard a lot of gasp. Shock was written our place ng itutok nya iyun sa guro namin.
Kinakabahan ako dahil sa mga sunod sunod kong naiisip. Gusto ko syang pigilan sa balak nya pero hindi ako maka galaw sa kina uupuan ko. Ramdam ko ang sobrang bilis ng puso ko dahil sa kaba at panlalamig ng mga kamay ko.
"Bang"
Lahat kami ay sabay sabay na suminghap ng hinagis nya iyun sa guro naming namumutla gaya ko.
"Chill it's just a toy" She simply said and walk towards me or should I say her chair that besides me.
"T-that isn't funny Ms. Flores p-pero hayaan mo na" Utal na sabi ng guro namin at mabilis na bumalik sa kanyang tinuturo pero kita ko ang panginginig ng kamay nya ng kinuha nya ang chalk.
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