Chapter 3

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(El's POV)

Ilang araw ng naglalaaro sa isip ko ung lalaking un. Transferee ba siya? Ang gwapo! Alam ko namumula ako sa tuwing naiisip ko.

Busy akong naghahanap ng book sa bookshelf ng library ng biglang...

"Aray!" Eto na naman si ako... tatanga-tanga. Kaya tuloy nahulugan ako ng libro.

Tumingin ako sa taas ng biglang...

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

I was about to cover my head to prevent it from being hit by the falling books then I felt someone pushed me, and now I'm about to fall.

I literally fell off.

"What are you..." I was so angry that time kasi ang sakit. Then I opened my eyes and saw him...that guy na kasama nina Drick.

I was about to shout at him then I saw about 10 books na tumama sa likod niya.

"Ouch." I heard him say it and I know its true kasi napapikit nalang siya.

I guess he realized that I was staring at him. He straightened up.

"Ah, sorry." he said shyly.

"No, no, no. I should be the one saying that sorry. Thanks for saving me." I'm starting to blush.

I was literally expecting a reply, pero he just smiled.

He walked away. Chineck ko ung paligid, searching for my glasses. Blurred nakikita ko. Kaya ko lang siya namukhaan kasi he was just inches away from my face.

"El?"

I heard someone uttered my nickname...someone who is unfamilar.

I rubbed my eyes, wishing that my vision will become clearer, pero nothing happened.

"I guess sayo to."

"Uhm...sorry, what was it? I really can't see eh. Sorry."

"Oh, it's okay. Let me hand you your glasses."

He reached for my hand and made me hold something. I know those were my glasses. I put them on.

Gosh. He's so cute. And this time, he was smiling.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"Next time ingat ka ha."

"Oo, salamat ulit." I can feel the heat on my cheeks. Hopefully hindi ako nagbablush.

I watched him go away. Pero my heart keeps on beating fast. I've never felt this way before.

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