Trapped Between Worlds

Chapter 14: Could it be?

I immediately grabbed Myko's arm. He seemed shocked too. He could it be him? Oh, no. Impossible!

"Bes!" Sigaw ko sa kanya and he tighten hia grip on me. "Siya ba?"

"Yes." He clenched his jaw. Shocks!

I can't believe this! Matagal ko na siyang hindi nakikita at nakakausap. Ano na kaya itsura niya? Could I handle seeing him? What if may kasama siyang iba? Yung bagong girlfriend niya? Oh, c'mon Trisha. Nakamove on ka na nga di ba? E ano ngayon kung may girlfriend na siya?

I made my way up to the front for a nicer view. Wala akong pakialam kung naiinis na yung mga katabi ko at yung mga nadadaanan ko basta I need to be on the front to confirm kung siya nga talaga.

Another music is playing, and the five competing bboy and bgirls break their bones.

Gosh. Why do they even do that? What if mabali talaga mga bones nila?

I catched a glimpse at Liam. Shocks! Siya niya! What to do? What to do? Oh, crap!

And because I'm in front, I'm sure any minute now, he'll see me. Wait, his gaze is locked into someone. I looked at the person he's looking at. A girl. A very pretty one. Long hair with curls that drop at the right place. And oh, that slim body. Crap. She's a goddess!

I looked at Liam again. He seem happy while performing and impressing that girl. Hey Liam! Look here. I know you. That girl doesn't!

But he just doesn't notice me. I don't know why but I'm kinda disappointed. Something squeezed my heart.

I couldn't bear this anymore. I'm hopeless. I walked outside. Hindi naman talaga ako interesado dito e. Crap. Sana hindi na ako pumunta. My tears began falling down. Oh, crap. Bakit ako umiiyak?!

I need someone to talk to. There's no one I know here. Myko's inside, probably busy shouting at whatever or whoever. I just don't care. I feel so lonely. Perhaps Yuki's not busy. I tried to text him.

* Hey. Busy ka? *

Minutes had past pero wala pa ding reply si Yuki. Yes, he's busy. Umupo ako dun. For God knows how long. I hate this moments. Yung alone ako. It gives me time to think about my problems. Crap. Crap. Crap.

"Mind if I sit beside you?"

I glanced at the person who talked. He's familiar. Very familiar. Like I've known him so much. And when I realized, I froze. Crap, it's Liam!