"I'm a bitch. Not a flirt..." Tiningnan ko siya mula ulo hanggang paa.
"Like you... Please keep that in mind. And dear, I pity you. " sabi ko sabay walkout. Mag kaiba kaya ang bitch at flirt. But they're treating me both. Maybe they should study more and flirt less, so they would know the difference between those two words.
I'm the school's number one bitch. Kilala ako dahil sa bitchy atitude ko at sa err madami akong admirers or lovers.
"You really rock, bitch." sabi sakin ni Izza.
"Bagay lang yun sa kanya. She thinks I'm flirting with her boyfriend?! Hell no!" Sagot ko.
"Hay. Thea. Man hater as ever" sabi ni Izza. Partner in crime ko.
"Whatever. I'm not really a man hater. It's just that I don't like interacting--"
"Hi Thea!/slaps her face; You bitch! Ang lan--" bewm. Ang sakit ng sampal niya ah. But hey, bad news, I'm stronger than her at sinampal ko ng malakas ang retokada niyang face.
"Hey you! Why did you slap her face?!" Oh here comes my number one admirer. Drew Alex.
"Oh come on Drew! Wake up! Look at that girl! She's a bitch! She's a fli--" strike two for her.
"Stop calling her that! Tingnan mo muna sarili mo bago ka manghusga. If you do that one more time... There's not a chance that you would see the old Drew... EVER AGAIN." sabi ni Drew, narrowing his eyes at her.
"B-but Drew... I'm here for you. She doesn't love you. Me? I love yo--"
"Shut the fuck up!" Woah. Kaya pala galit na galit sakin tong babaeng to. May gusto pala kay Drew hahaha. Love love love. Why are people complicated?
"Thanks Drew. But next time I'll handle myself. I'm not weak. And oh one more thing." Lumapit ako sa kanya at bumulong, "I will never be yours" lumapit din siya sakin.
"You'll eat your words Thea. I promise." Sabi niya sabay alis. Kinilabutan ako dun ah.
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"As early sunlight pierces the night sky (night sky), it reminds me of you before our goodbye (falling down)
My eyes that have lost their way (oh oh~) can only cry, cry, cry" I sang the last part with all my feelings. While strumming the guitar peacefully opposite as the song tells.
"Very good Ms. Manuel." Sabi ni Ma'am at nag palakpakan naman ang mga kaklase ko. Balik naman ako sa bitchy mode at dire diretsong umupo sa seat ko.
"Galing ah. Hahahaha. Ikaw na magaling kumanta. Panigurado perfect ka na naman." Sabi sakin ni Izza.
"Thanks. OA na ba kong kumanta?"
"No! Ganun naman dapat eh. Sing with all your feelings. Nga pala what's the title of the song? Di familiar eh." sabi niya sabay kamot ulo.
"Baby don't cry" simpleng sagot ko.
"Huh? Eh diba korean yun?"
"Baby don't cry english/acoustic version"
"Ah. Uy pumunta ka nga pala mamaya sa rooftop sabi ni Mr. Morales"
"Bakit naman?"
"I don't know eh. Pero di kita masasamahan. Pinauuwi akong maaga eh. Ngayon yung uwi ni Dad eh."
"Ah okay. Pasulubong kamo ah."
Hays uwian na. Papunta ko ngayon sa rooftop. I'm here at the hallway. Pinapanuod ang mga kalandian ng estudyante. Bitter here.
"Glen babe! Here!" Wait what? Did I just hear my ex's name? Nagtago ko sa gilid.
"Hi babe!" Di ako nagkakamali. There he is. Flirting his new girl.
