CHAPTER 46 Invitation

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CHAPTER 46 Invitation

From Zac: You aren’t hearing anything from the mouth of Beatrice, even if you do, ok? Ignore bad vibes.

Zac texted me before I leave our house for school. :) A simple yet very helpful tip to start my day :)

Pag dating ko sa room..

“Good morning Bitch,” bati sa’kin ni Beatrice.

Ignored.

 I sat at my chair with Rence and Zac by my sides.

“Good morning baby girl :)” Rence greeted.

“Did you received my text, Bave?” Zac asked. HAHA Bave na talaga ang tawagan namin :D

“Good morning baby boy :)” I told Rence. “Yes I received your text,” I told Zac.

“Why didn’t you reply?” Zac asked.

“I thought smiling at your text is enough,” I joked.

“Nagpapaligaw na sa dalawa tapos may mga endearments pa with two other boys. My God! A bitch is out to attack all you boys. Be aware!” pagpaparinig ni Beatrice.

Ignored.

*knock* *knock*

“Yes?” sabi ni Ms. Pressy sa dalawang girls na kumatok sa pinto namin.

“Ate, can we talk just for a second po?” sabi nung isa.

Lumapit naman si Ms Pressy sa kanila sa pinto.

‘Di ko na sila pinansin at baka Student Council matters lang ‘yon.

“Baby girl have you heard of CN Blue’s song? Coffee Shop?” tanong sa’kin ni Rence.

“Who’s CN Blue?” - ako

“It’s a Korean boy band.” - Rence

“Uhm..Rence? I thought you know I’m not interested with those KPop thingy,” I said.

“So you don’t know it?” – Rence

“Nope.”

“Here, listen.” Kinuha nya yung iPhone nya at inabot sa’kin yung isang ear phone habang nasa kanya yung isa.

“Do I really have to?” I asked.

“Ayaw mo ba?” – Rence

“Hindi naman.” Then I grabbed the ear phone.

As Rence was dancing to the beat of the music I have to bear with, Ms. Pressy came near Zac and whispered something in his ear.

“Is that okay?” yan lang ang narinig ko from Ms. Pressy after nyang bulungan si Zac.

And Zac shrugged as if he doesn’t mind it. After that, he stood up and went to the door with our president.

Pag labas ni Zac nakarinig ako ng konting ingay sa labas.

“What was that?” I asked Rence.

“Dunno,” he answered like he doesn’t care and continued dancing to the beat of the music in his iPhone.

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