Tagalog-English BL
- Clayton Marshal only wants to be invisible at Rio Grande University until he graduates, but it seems the faith has other plans for him.
When his name got involved with Fortune Seven, a group of wealthy and famous students in the...
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River
I was driving in late afternoon, on my way to Apex Apartment to see Clayton. Nang makarating ako sa tapat ng apartment building ay nakita ko si Clayton na may kausap na isang babae. She's not that old, but not that young as well. Perhaps five years older than us.
I observed Clayton's face, and he looked downcast while having a conversation with the unknown girl, making me feel curious and worried. Tumagal ng ilang minuto ang kanilang usapan, at nang magpaalam sa kanya ang babae ay bumaba na ako ng sasakyan upang lapitan siya.
"Sino 'yon?" tanong ko.
Napatingin siya sa akin na tila nagulat pa. "River, anong ginagawa mo dito?"
My eyebrows met. "I'm your boyfriend. Do I need to ask permission to visit you?"
He flattened his lips for a smile. "You should have informed me at least."
I put both of my hands inside my pocket. "I'm not aware that I must inform you when I miss you," I replied, which made him smile.
"Fine," he said and rolled his eyes.
"So sino nga siya?" tanong kong muli, kaya naman mabilis na nagbago ang timpla ng kanyang mukha.
He averted his gaze from me. "She's Ate Evangelyn. Nakilala ko siya sa department store kung saan siya nagtatrabaho."
"Then why you look unhappy while talking to her?" I interrogated.
He snapped me a look. "Ahm... I just... I just found out that she's Migo's sister."
"Migo's sister?" I repeated. "Bakit siya nandito? Nakiusap ba siya tungkol sa kaso ng kapatid niya?"
Mabilis siyang umiling. "Hindi. Pumunta siya para humingi ng dispensa sa ginawa ni Migo sa akin."
"Mabuti naman at marunong silang humingi ng dispensa," sabi ko. "But be careful. Malay mo ay lumapit lang siya sa'yo para iurong mo ang kaso ng kapatid niya."
"Don't say that," he blurted. " Hindi ganoong klase ng tao si Ate Evangeline. She's nice."
"Nice? How do you say so?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
He let out a heavy breath. "Because she didn't only came here to apologize, but to warn me."
My forehead furrowed. "Warn from what?"
He looked at me for a few seconds before speaking. "From the people around me. Hindi niya na sinabi ang detalye, pero ramdam kong seryoso siya sa mga sinabi niya."
It was clear from his face that he was feeling worried and curious. I recalled the problem he got in because of my mom, and I didn't want to make him feel even more upset since he already had a lot of stressors around him. I could tell that he needed some time to process everything, so I wanted to make him feel better.
