It's been a week since I witnessed Ms. Alvarez smiles and yes it's also been a week na iniwasan ko siya. She must be wondering why I'm being distant but I don't care, I won't care, sana kaya kong ipagpagpatuloy pa ito.
"Kelsey? marunong ka bang mag basketball " Sol asked as we entered the university open area gym, May PE kasi kami ngayon, and need mag try out para sa Intramural meet. kaya medyo busy ang lahat.
" Nope, but I can excel in volleyball, bakit mo natanong " sambit ko sabay upo sa may bleacher. May PE kasi kami ngayon at talagang tanghali pa.
" Isasali sana kita sa sa team namin for the intrams, but sabi mo volleyball is your game, pasok ka sa team ni Frances and don't think about saying no kasi kahapon pa nafinalize yung list of players." sambit nito na kinanganga ko. Tf di ba pwedeng ako mag decide
" Why me? And i said I can excel, excel only, I'm not sure kung kaya ko, and in the first place hindi mo man lang ako tinanong " asik ko na kina tawa niya.
" Everyone form a line sa may field for the cheching of attendance!" Sigaw naman ng instructor namin na sinunod namin agad.
" Huwag kang magalit sakin, si Frances lang naman ang nag finalize ng list para sa team, and nakita niya yung background mo sa volleyball so don't blame me kung naging rock star ka sa last game mo " sagot nito habang pumunta sa line niya, base kasi sa first letter ng last name ang arrangements kaya mas nasa likod ako. Pero mas likod si Cess, Velasquez ba naman kasi.
Tangina kasing intrams yan parating nanaman, For all who don't know yes I'm a retired volleyball captain and for some reason gusto ko ng maayos na buhay yung walang camerang nakapaligid sayo, tapos .ay lalapit then sasabihin "ang gwapo niyo, pakasal na tayo" duhh, mukha ba akong lalake sa ganda kong to talo ko pa ganda ng mommy hello.
"This day I will tell you who is in the list that I'm holding for the volleyball team, listen class malapit na ang intramurals so, better be involved in this event " sabi ng instructor namin habang binubuksan ang folder for the team.
" Once I call your name please come in front. Garcia Sharie, Velasco Arkiah Mae, Santos Veronica, Hernandez Anelkha, and Lopez Kelsey Aryana "
Sinamaan ko lang tingin ang nasa harap ko, for the love of god, kung hindi lang President at Vice president ang mga to, sinaktan ko na ng wala sa oras. Pabida naman kasi self bat mo pa nilagay ng magaling ka sa volleyball.
" Good luck kelsey" bulong sakin ni Frances ng malagpasan ako sa linya.
"Those names that I've mentioned please make a group chat for more information, and add me. This team is the final team already, kasi may experience naman na kayo and yung iba member ng volleyball team before so please don't harangue it. And since it's the first month of the school year you are all required to choose an organization and this week is your time to choose. So next time na tayo mag practice " Huling sabi nito bago kami tinalikuran. Maglalakad na sana kami ng bumalik siya.
" By the way everyone, I am Mr. Nate Christopher Ramos, welcome to my class, and have you seen Miss Alvarez?" Pagpapakilala niya at tanong na kinabigla ko.
Are they friends? For how long
Or boyfriend ba siya ni ma'am. Gwapo din naman kasi to kaya pwede na rin.
Hindi ko kasi nakikita si ma'am kasama sya kaya confused ako.
Dipa ako naka move on sa nakita ko sa pesteng daan na yun tapos ito nanaman? Well I'm not accusing her of anything masyado sigurong papansin ang mga lalake s kanya kaya ganyan."Miss mo na agad sir " sigaw naman ng isa saamin.
" Sir kahit naman kami miss na namin si ma'am kaso wala naman kaming klase sakanya ngayon. " Sagot naman ng isa sa harap ko.
What are they? I can't tell if she's her boyfriend, or maybe they are just good colleagues but kidding aside I really do miss her, hindi sapat ang Isang oras na pagtuturo niya para maibsan ang pagkamis ko sa kanya.
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