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bahay nina Deither at the side

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Xxchapter 8  xX

DEITHER’S  P.O.V.

“ hoy frie! Libre mo sakin na  street foods?”- napalingon naman ako sa nag-salita

si Kecia pala, whats with her?  sino ang tinatawag nyang frie... ga! nevermind kaya naglakad na lang ako

“ hoi FRIE! Deither!”

“ ah- yeah? “--kagulat-gulat talaga siya, ano na namang trip ‘to?

“ frie naman eh! friends na tayo diba?  -____- you should call me Nemy!”

“ HA?! baliw ka ba? “

Nandito kami sa hallway at pinagtitinginan

“ ah bastsa! FRIE ang tawag ko sayo! owkaay!?”

“frie!”- kecia

then I answered “nemy?”

“yep! Na gets mo naman pala frie eh! HAHAHA!”

OKIE? She’s weird. Yeah, really…. pero binaliwala ko na lang... weirdo naman lahat ng mga babae eh

“ nemy mamaya sama ka sakin kain tayo kahit ano!”

She smiled sheepishly

“wahoo! Okie! See yah!”

And she went off to her class, tch! Funny girl! Ang kulit nya pala? pero pumasok na rin ako sa room

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“ Deither! Bestplen! ...Smiling alone? Ano tinira mo?”- Yancy… ako?  naka-smile mag-isa?

“ aray! Ba’t mo ko binatukan!”- Yancy

“wala, smiling alone ka dyan!”

“ si Kryzz nga pala absent”

“ ahh”

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“ who is absent? “- tanong ng teacher namin

“ only Alonso Madam Jen, she is said to be sick “

“ Kryzza? if I’m right   ... now class... listen attentively because the school will be doing an out-of-town activity and of course, all science classes will be part of it... but we will group you . There will be ten members on each group, five members from our class and five members from the other class, is that clear? “

“excuse me Madam Jen, what do you mean? Are we going to have a field trip? If you won’t mind, what will be the activity about? “

“ well, about that Diana... we are going to raise money again! “- her tone is high, she is full of disbelief  “for goodness sake! to tell you honestly children...” -- her emotion changed, now she sounds exhausted   “I’m tired of helping the needy, they’re being dependent to us... what I mean is... our school, our academy, we are going to help the broken again... aren’t they sick?! Obviously, we can’t help them if they won’t work for their selves... some poor Filipinos are being dependent to us! They were used to rely on the people with such money... well, there is nothing I can do... I’m just a teacher “

she doesn’t know the whole story anyway, living in a poverty isn’t that easy... her heart is a granite rock! she’s an evil... what’s with helpin?! what’s with raising money? it’s been the school tradition... we helped many...

“ so... madam... you are against to the idea ?”

“ hey! That’s none of your business anymore! “ -- now our teacher sounds horrible, she’s back being a beast teacher... she is never been good to us, not even once...

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