Mga Piling Sandali || A Tricia Robredo One-Shots ||

love me or hate me

"Y/N, MAY gagawin ka ba tonight?"

Inihinto ko ang pagsusulat ko sa notes ko. I looked up from my notebook to see Riley smiling at me while waiting for me to answer.

Tinaasan ko siya ng kilay.

I leaned against my seat while I crossed my arms across my chest. "Why?" Tipid kong sagot sa kaniya.

Napakamot siya ng ulo. He looks intimidated by the way I looked at him. I chuckled internally. We have been friends since the semester started and I never fail to make him squirm in his seat and form beads of sweat across his forehead.

"Uh...nag-aaya kasi si ano. Si ano si Gerald na mag-bar, oo mag bar. Baka gusto mong sumama?" Pautal niyang tanong sa akin.

I scratched my chin, pretending to contemplate my decision as Rye [Riley's nickname] looked at me with his hopeful eyes.

"Paano kapag umayaw ako?" Pagtataray kong sambit sa kaniya. Nawala yung liwanag sa mata niya.

"Hindi ka pwede umayaw, buddy. Sagot ko ito."

I heard someone pull their chair and made a metal screeching sound.

"Gerald, ingay mo!"

"Kasakit naman sa tainga!"

I heard the students complain. Someone wrapped their arms around my shoulder. I looked to my left to see the evil himself, Gerald.

I nudged his shoulder. "Take off your hands of me."

He raised his hands up, surrendering. "Okay, okay. Pero sasama ka ba?"

"Let me think about it muna." I stated coldly while grabbing my pen to sketch random shapes.

"Why do you have to think about it pa ba? You're Y/N. You never let pass a chance to go to the bar." They both chuckled.

Sinipa ko si Rye sa paa niya dahil sa sinabi niya, napangiwi naman ito at tinignan ako ng masama. "Riley ba pangalan ko?" I retorded, annoyed.

"Hindi. You're the one and only, Y/N. The bar and chick master." Asar ni Gerald. Akmang susuntukin ko na si Gerald ng dumating ang guro namin sa oras ng mga iyon kaya umayos ako kabod ng upo, gayundin ang ginawa nila Gerald at Riley.

"Good morning, Class. Turn your book to page 38. Sagutan niyo ito within your class hours." Mrs. Yeshire instructed when someone knocked at the door. She excused herself to the class and got out of the room.

Nagsisimula na ko nang sagutin ang activity na pinapagawa ng guro namin ng may nilamukos na papel na tumama sa gilid ng ulo ko.

It bounced off my head and landed on my paper.

I turned my head to the left as I glared at him sharply. I raised my brow as he muttered his apologies.

"What?" I grunted irritably.

"Pakopya ako."

I hissed silently at him. "Ayoko."

Napaigtad ako ng malakas ng hinampas ang braso ko. Mahina akong dumaing at hinawakan ang braso kong nag-uumigting sa sakit. Sanay na ako kila Gerald na hampasan at asaran ang bardagulan namin. I am glad that they do not see me as a woman since I preferred myself to be seen and treated equally but grabe ang hampas niya sa akin, hindi ako pwedeng hindi gumanti. Buti na lamang at umalis ang guro namin kung hindi ay kanina pa kami pinalayas noon dahil sa ingay namin. Isa sa mga istrikton guro si Ma'am Yeshire, kahit maliit na ingay mo ay maririnig niya daig pa niya ang pandinig ng mga mababangis na mga hayop sa talas ng pandinig nito.