Oh! God! (though I’m atheist)
Nagpapasalamat ako ng sobra, dahil one of my clients is considerate about what happened to me. One thing I’m sure is that they’re worried about me (because of the accident) and they decided to move the tutoring class into another day.
I let a big sigh came out of my mouth as I sat on my work station, playing out with my gel pen and having this hard thought as I stared to our house clean ceiling.
Share ko lang, actually I’m working on my research entitled
“How love is useless to our time and effort”, yeah-- I know it's sound bitter of me that I have a gut conducting this research without even falling or experiencing Love yet trust me I KNOW FUCKIN’ BETTER.
I watched over 1k movie nor series of (k) ’n (thai) dramas with different genres and I came up with a interesting conclusion,
“Love is such a dangerous and cruel chemical reaction, It's ruthless and lead to temporarily happiness, yet the result is in the hands of both reactants”.
I know, I know Im that smart having this conclusions. Also I’m confident that I am close to finish this research, but for today-- I’m still blank and out of idea looking for will to progress a bit.
Nakokonsensiya ako for REAL!
It's still vivid to me, though I didn't see the guy face, he's hurt and just worried about my situation. My dumb ass is just impulsive and nowhere to handle that time-- I cringing my self now.
I looked for my laptop-- I opened and contacted my bestie, Not literally to ask for that damn guy... but for me to ask him how his life update, that's all.
I contacted him and clicked call.
“Hi! ugly sickly bitch”, I teased him with great annoyance.
He just stared at me and try’na read what's on my mind. He then proceed to say--
“Girl, what's wrong, C’mon say it”, defense with great resistance.
“What?!? I don't have anything to say! I'm here to ask if you’re fine and how you doing lately”, I utterly awkwardly trajectory respond with my voice cracked.
“Sus....”, he then analyze through me with great suspiciousness and later on respond, “I’m doing great and still breathin' the same air as you”, he said.
I don't need that answer because I dont care about you idiot, my thoughts sarcastically mumbled.
“I almost forgot, Bakla! do you know about the guy who save you? I found him on E-net and look he was famous athlete in our campus, I think you're lucky!!!”, he responded for what my mind looking for with his eyes glowing into admiration.
That guy?!? Famous? He's an idiot how come? I hate him it doesn't change!
“Lucky my ass, I don't care-- even his a GOD, I Don't Give A FUCK”, I strongly depend my side of desperation and pride.
He broke the pride out of me, “He also, so don't worry” he said.
“Hmmmp!”, I sulked into the corner.
“His name is, I-V-A-N... F-R-E-D....”, He chant out loud through my speaker.
“SHUTTTTT UP!!!!”, I swiftly end the call and closed the laptop- exasperatedly sweating and in denial of wanting to finish the guy name.
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Klasmeyt (bxb)
Teen FictionNed knows almost everything, he excel at any subject and didn't fail to every inch. He really possess cuteness, beauty and brain. Little did he know, a mistake will eventually ruin his perfectness- Ivan the average athletic jock guy who fail academi...
