The Badass Girl in Whitehaven Palace

Chapter 18

"Woah!"

Napapasagitsit ako nang mapuno ng kantyawan ang bulwagan ng Whitehaven Palace. They were all present--- the one dozen Silvestres.

"It was my first time seeing you in your Tourism uniform, Ali. Ang ganda mo. Bagay sa 'yo."

Napapairap ako sa pambobola ni Aiden.

Napanganga siya sa ginawa ko. "Luh? Hindi naniwala! I was spitting a fact!"

Napatawa sila. "Babaero mo kasi, Aiden. Sa dami mo nang bola, hindi na makapaniwala si Ali." It was Rowan, nakangisi sa kapatid.

Napapairap lang ako sa kanila. Para namang ngayon lang sila nakakakita ng maganda. Chos.

Napatingin ako sa gawi nina Gavin at Bailey at nakitang nakangisi lang sila sa akin. Kinindatan ko sila dahilan para mapatawa ang mga binatilyo.

I looked at Clive and he was now smirking at me. He then marched towards me.

"I will be the one who will assist her. Gusto kong ipakita sa buong Whitehaven University kung gaano kaganda ang nag-iisang Aaliyah Quijano."

Napapangiwi lang ako sa sinabi ni Clive. Sinasabi ng tanginang 'to?

I was about to talk when my gaze accidentally looked at Giovanni. He was staring darkly at me before his eyes lowered down on my skirt. Napapaiwas lang siya ng tingin bago naunang lumabas ng bahay.

"I hope to see you on that uniform every school days, Miss Ali. It really suits you well." It was Malachi.

As usual, si Malachi lang ang matinong magsalita sa kanila.

Clive guided me on his car. He opened it for me before he turned to his seat. "I was glad Giovanni didn't complain about the idea that you will ride with me."

Napapairap ako, naiinis sa isiping 'yon. Wala naman talaga siyang pakialam. Why would I expect him to complain and forced me to ride with him?

"Wala naman 'yong pakialam."

Clive just chuckled before turning the engine on. Nang makarating sa school ay napapatingin ang mga estudyante sa amin. Just when Clive was about to open the door to get to my side and open it for me, Giovanni already opened the door for me.

Napapasinghap lang ang mga estudyante habang nakatingin sa amin.

I looked up at Giovanni who was still standing at the side. When he noticed I didn't do anything nor move to get off the car, he suddenly slouched a little and get me off the car by carrying me on his arms in a bridal way.

What the fuck is he doing?

Napapasinghap na naman ang mga estudyante, napapatakip sa bibig. Some of them were cursing the hell out of me.

"The fuck?" pagmumura ko sa kanya.

Ibinaba naman kaagad niya ako, pero naroon na ang ngisi sa mga labi niya. Nang mapatingin ulit sa suot ko ay napapasagitsit siya dahilan para magsalubong ang kilay ko.

Anong problema ng putanginang 'to?

"Why do you have to fucking wear a skirt?"

Napapaismid ako sa sinabi niya. "Kasi wala akong slacks," pambabara ko.

Inirapan niya lang ako bago siya naunang maglakad. "I couldn't able to fucking forced you to ride with me because of that fucking skirt."

W-What? He couldn't able to forced me to ride with him because of my skirt? What's wrong with my skirt?

"Why does it have to be that short? Instead of forcing the idea of you riding with me on my fucking bro, I didn't conplain. I could probably punch those assholes faces the moment they laid an eye on your skirt. Dad requested me to avoid to any trouble. I couldn't give an equal fight."