Chapter 4

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Blake's POV


"You are so mean" bulong ni Jessica.


Mean? 

He should've respected my feelings too. 


I don't like him and I've rejected him multiple times pero heto siya at pinipilit pa rin ang sarili niya sakin. His affection is not my responsibility anymore. 

But there's no sense on telling this to my friends kaya nanahimik nalang ako.


"Read it na kaseeeeee" bulong pa ulit ni Jess.


"Stop na Jess, we're on class baka bumuga ng apoy yan" bulong rin ni Luke.


Hindi ko na sila pinansin at nakinig nalang sa professor.





"If you read the letter, I will talk to kuya about helping you get the limited edition motorbike that you like Blake." 


Napalingon ako sa narinig.


"You won't. You said you will never help me coz it's dangerous" bulong ko



"I will. I swear. Just read the letter" bulong niya rin pabalik



Fuck. Why is she using motorbikes against me?








And why am I even considering this stupid deal?




"Why are you supporting his agenda to me huh? I thought you have a crush on him?"



Inirapan niya ako.



"So arte. Wala namang mawawala sayo. You are too harsh on Seven. Kung ako lang I don't like you for him, he's too good for you hmmmp" She whispered


"Jess, I don't like him.. I---"

"I will never like him" pagtutuloy ni Luke sa sasabihin ko. Lumingon siya sakin at ngumisi.


"We know the lines too much na. This is your script since first year. Is it still us you're trying to convine o sarili mo na?




Joke." nakangising bawi ni Luke.


I rolled my eyes. That's absurd.


"Ano Blake? One message away lang ang kuya ko" pangungumbinsi pa ni Jess.


Psh. Motorbike or pride?



But if I think about it, she is right. Walang mawawala sakin. babasahin ko lang naman, hindi ko naman kailangan sumagot. Makukuha ko pa yung motorbike na matagal ko nang inaabangan.



Nakasimangot kong kinuha ang letter sa desk niya. Napangiting tagumpay silang dalawa ni Luke. Mga walangya.


I opened the letter.


It is not a scented paper but it smells..... Very Seven.

Of course I know, pinapaligo niya na ata yung pabango niya sa kaniya eh.




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Hi Future ko kung di papalarin edi Future Architect nalang,


Magandang umaga! Magandang hapon! Magandang gabi! o kung ano mang oras mo babasahin to HAHA. Siguro naiisip mo ngayon kadiri bakit ba ako sinusulatan neto? 

True! Kahit ako nadididiri na nagsusulat ako ng ganito at my age huhu. (ako dapat ang sinusulatan kung di ka lang pachixx masyado)

Pero kasi ang hirap mo naman i-approach! WALA NAMAN AKONG COVID! Iwas na iwas amputa.

Kala mo naman lagi kakainin kita eh hindi naman rawr. (Binatang Pilipina ako excuse me!)


Kidding aside, I hope we can be friends. Or at least, kindly treat me as a decent human being. We were blockmates after all.

I know I'm gay, but babe, there's nothing wrong with that. Hindi naman ako nakakaapak ng ibang tao. I just chose to be free. And happy :) Love is love, regardless. And I hope you know that you are one of the people who makes me smile everyday. 


Anyways, sana handa ka na. 

Dahil magbibitaw ako ng isang sumpa sa sulat na ito. 


Magmula ngayon, Blake Pablo Nase, palagi mo na akong maiisip. 



 813, 

Sev

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S-Sumpa?



What the Fuck.

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