"We-we're classmates," he said. Amid my intense focus on Nathalie, I hadn't realized that he was my classmate.
"Ah, I'm sorry I didn't notice you."
We stood there on the side of the road for several minutes. I felt embarrassed because she was holding the umbrella. Just as I was about to leave, a jeep arrived, and I finally had a way home. In my haste to board the jeep, it hit on me that I hadn't even introduced myself or thanked him.
The next day, I sought him out to express my gratitude. I found him in a corner of the classroom, holding his cellphone. I hesitated to approach him, fearing his friends might misinterpret my intentions if I gave him the homemade chocolates I had prepared as a gift.
"Luke, by the way," I said.
I was still embarrassed about my abrupt departure the previous day without saying goodbye.
"Thanks for yesterday," I said, handing him the gift, neatly wrapped in a box. A faint smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, it's no-nothing," he replied.
As I turned to leave, I was taken aback to find Nathalie standing right in front of me. I couldn't meet her gaze, my cheeks were turning red.
"It's you Nathalie," I stammered.
She didn't say anything but simply smiled. I noticed our classmates stealing glances at us what a situation!
Nathalie stepped closer and whispered words that made my face blush even more,
"You're so cute, Jayson," I felt the warmth of her breath, which prompted me to step outside and catch my breath.
As lunchtime approached, I waited for Kathy, but when I glanced toward the corner of the classroom, I saw Luke sitting there. I approached him and asked if he, too, was waiting for someone.
It's just the two of us were left waiting in the classroom, waiting for our companions. I wondered what Nathalie was doing, whether she was eating alone. As I daydreamed, I heard someone calling my name. Was it Nathalie? To my surprise, it was Luke who had been calling me.
"I-I'll go ahead. Vincent and the others are already here a-and I'll join you later."
I'm the only one waiting. Why was that girl taking so long? She moves like a tortoise but ate like a monster.
I decided to look for her since she was taking forever. I found her sitting in the canteen. I approached her and asked why she hadn't gone to the classroom. I noticed her raised eyebrows.
"Kathy, are you okay?"
"You can see that I have this facial expression, ugh."
I immediately asked her what was wrong, and she explained,
"It's that guy Vincent! He stole our spot the other day. How audacious of him to order me around like a maid, asking me to clean up the spilled vinegar because I accidentally bumped into him."
I told her it was equally their fault, so it was fair.
"Once I see Vincent, I'll make him clean up too! How dare he humiliate me like that."
"Oh, Vincent? Luke's friend?"
"Who's Luke?"
I explained who Luke was and recounted what happened when I was with him yesterday.
"Really? That's so kind and a little romantic. I'd like to experience that too," she said. Thankfully, her annoyance had disappeared. But suddenly, her gaze shifted behind me.
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Love Beyond Seats
Teen FictionEnglish Version. Jayson Guevarra is now at his Senior High School year at Tublay National Highschool. His parents are working overseas and he didn't see them since he was 5. Now he's living with her grandmother and his other two siblings in a modern...