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CHAPTER FOUR
Diana's POV
Nakatulala lang akong nakaupo sa gilid ng bintana ko. I just recovered after crying so much last night. I don't know if it is worth it to cry.
Napabuntong hininga na lang ako at patuloy na napatitig sa kawalan.
I blinked countless and wiped my tears immediately as it fell.
I stood up ang entered the restroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and laughed.
"Angganda mo para umiyak! It was just your own theory Diana! Jim was just having hard time with his family okay? 'Wag kang mag isip ng mga ikakasakit mo. Ikaw lang din ang umaabuso sa sarili mo!"
Galit kong sigaw sa sarili ko at sinampal sampal pa ang pisngi ko. But when I realized that I'm acting like a fool I open the faucet and washed my face. I wiped it with clean face towel. I comb may hair and tied it up.
Kung nag sasaya man siya ngayon, puwes magsasaya din ako.
Since Papa left wala na akong bantay. Nasa business trip rin naman na si Mama kaya I'm free!
I don't know if this summer will still be exciting. August 1 palang na ghost na ako ng mismong jowa ko.
Ang immature kong mag isip ng gan'yan noh? Pero ang sakit eh. Sobra.
Saktong pagbukas ko ng gate umaamba rin si Jim sa pagbubukas nito.
Tulala akong napatitig sa kanya at halos hindi siya makatingin sa akin. I didn't even see any guilt in his eyes.
Napaiwas nalang din ako ng tingin at dahan dahang napaatras.
"Uhm..."
Simula nito ngunit hindi manlang ako nagtuon ng atensyon sa kanya at nilampasan siya.
This is what he wants right?
Hindi pa man ako nakakalayo, nasa may likuran ako ng kotse niya ng bigla niya akong hinawakan sa wrist para pigilan.
"We need to talk."
He muttered.
I faced him. And as I faced him may babaeng lumabas sa kotse niya kaya kunot noo akong napatingin dito at mapait na napangiti.
Angganda niya sobra. Siya ba ang tinutukoy ni Eyah?
Unti unti na namang tinutusok ng karayom ang puso ko.
Agad akong hinila ni Jim para makalayo kami sa babae. Bakit? Ayaw niya bang iparinig ang usapan namin?
Am I overthinking too much? Overthink parin ba 'to?
"Sasama ako kila Tita Rica ngayon. I'll spend my summer there."
Gulat akong napatingin sa kanya. Did he just said that? I mean... 'yan ang pag uusapan namin? Hindi man lang ba siya hihingi muna ng tawad sa hindi niya pag paparamdam saakin?
Naghintay ako sa kanya ng sinabe niyang sabay kaming mag l-lunched. Inintindi ko siya ng sinabe niyang may ginawa lang siya. Naghintay ulit ako when He promised na pupuntahan niya ako. But he never showed up.
He ghosted me for a week. And he didn't apologize for doin' it. Did he mean it?
I was hurt. I am hurt. It sucks. I can't believe that he's doin' this to me.
I sarcastically laughed as my tears fell down But I wiped it immediately. No. He doesn't deserve to see me crying when he really meant to do it.
"So you came here for that?"

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Teen FictionSummer Thing is a short story inspired by the song "Cardigan" "Betty" and "August" of Taylor Swift. Where he choosed to leave her for someone for the summer. jjjopay