"Today we're making some presentation's as your remediation to your exam's, and I notice that some of you didn't know how to express yourself nor present correctly so I decided to partner everyone here." Bungad sa amin ng aming propesor na panot at mukhang stress na sa ka-bobohang taglay namin.
I look at the flat screen tv and I let out a little smile when I'm partnered to Cara.
'This is my chance," I stated in my mind.
I glanced to the person next to me when I she let out a loud breath. Cara raised her hand to our professor.
"Sir, can I change my part—" Bago pa man matapos si Cara sa pagsasalita, the professor cut her off.
Palihim akong suminghal sa inasal nito at 'di mapigilang murahin s'ya sa aking isip.
'Mga user talaga, pagkatapos gamitin, ina-ayawan na,'
"No, if you don't cooperate to your partner then might as well, see you next year and the submissions end's tomorrow." Tanging sambit nito at dinismiss na nga nito ang klase.
The whole class let out a groan of disagreement with our professor's decision. But we couldn't do anything because grade's in this life I took in, really defines who we are.
Isa-isang lumabas ang mga estudyante sa klase hanggang sa kaming dalawa na lang ang naiwan sa kwarto.
She stand up in front of my desk and slammed it loudly.
"We're doing the presentation in your house," Naniningkit ang matang anunsyo nito sa'kin.
I scanned her whole face and I noticed that she loses weight. Halata rin ang itim sa ilalim ng kaniyang mata.
'What's is she doing these past day's?'
Mukhang 'di lang ako ang problemado sa bagay-bagay kun'di pati din pala s'ya.
"No, we will be doing that presentation in your house," I said to her.
Mas lalo namang naningkit ang mata nito sa isinambit ko.
"No, Im the one who will decide,"
"But I don't have any tools and appliances to use in our presentation," I responded to her.
Natigilan naman s'ya sa isinagot ko at kalaunan ay tinaasan lang ako ng kilay.
"Do you think I will fucking believe to that?"
I rested my back at the chair and cross my arm's against my chest and look at her seriously.
"Do you think that I care if you believe or not? Wala nga e, isa pa, sigurado akong sa oras na nandoon tayo hindi mo rin makikita ang mga kuya ko," I said to her in a factual tone.
She annoyingly whine in front of me and stand straight.
An emotion flashed in her eyes that made my eyebrows meet a little.
'Why is she scared?' Tanong ko sa aking isip ng nakita ko ang emosyong iyon bago pa ito mawala.
"Fine!" Bagsak-balikat na wika nito.
I smiled and clapped myself mentally.
I knew it, after all, Cara also care about her grade's despite being an bitch.
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I couldn't help but to straighten my back at the atmosphere of Cara's mansion.
Pormal na pormal, maraming nakahilerang maid's and bodyguards sa bungad ng pintuan binabati kami.
'I understand it though, Cara's father is a senate president,'
Patuloy ko pa ring sinusundan si Cara papunta kung saang lupalop na kami ng mansyon nila na napunta.
On our way, his father, Mr. Carl Wyn came in.
Cara stopped in front of me and stiffened.
"Oh Cara. . ." His father mumbled and as soon as his eyes meet me, I immediately bow to him.
"Sir," I unconsciously said.
"First time mong nagdala dito ng kaibigan sa mansyon. . . and she's also an Fortelia," Usal ng medyo ka-edarang lalaki.
"Y-yes po Dad," Cara stammered and looks’s like she's nervous around her Dad's presence.
Pasimple kong hinagod ng tingin ang Senate President at kahit sa isang sulyap mo pa lamang sakanya, para bang napapaligiran ito ng mabubuting bagay sa mundo. His face was wrinkled but it didn't hide the innocence and kindness lingering on his face.
'What exactly I'm finding to Mr. Carl?'
"O s'ya sige, hatid mo muna si Ms. Fortelia sa kwarto mo at dumaan ka saglit sa opisina ko at ng may sasabihin ako," Her Dad, reminded her and leave with his butler and main on his back.
Napakunot-noo naman ako ng ilang segundo na ang lumilipas ay hindi pa rin gumagalaw si Cara sa kanyang kinatatayuan.
"Cara?" I called out her name but to no avail, she remained unmovable.
Lumapit ako sakanya, at bahagya itong kinalabit sa braso. Second's later, she was brought back to her reverie. Dire-diretso s'yang naglakad at nalilito naman akong sumunod dito.
"This is my room," Mala-robot nitong saad sa'kin ng makarating na kami sa medyo kalakihang kwarto.
I look around and I slightly gaped my mouth open at the sight of her room.
Isa lang ang masasabi ko.
'She has a good taste,'
Her room was painted in dark grey color with a simple touch of gold in her ceiling.
It's a simple yet elegant style of room.
Naupo ako sa sofa nito at nang wala akong narinig na reklamo nito, sinandal ko na ang aking likod at abala pa ring tumitingin-tingin sa paligid.
"Dito ka lang," Sambit lang nito sa'kin at isinarado ang pinto ng kaniyang kwarto.
As soon as she left, I quickly get up from my seat and secretly follow her.
Hanggang sa pumasok s'ya sa isang kalakihang pinto. Lumingon-lingon ako sa paligid upang malaman kung may umaaligid na maid's and bodyguards sa paligid. Nang makitang wala naman ay lumabas ako sa posteng aking pinag-tataguan.
My footsteps we're silently walking on the way to the door. I stand in front of it and I push it a little. I smiled when I found out that the door was unlocked.
Binuksan ko ito ng kaunti upang makita ang nangyayari sa loob ng opisina.
But when I finally peeked over the door, my eyes went round when I saw what's happening inside the office.
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