Renz's POV
I fixed myself first before I went downstairs. I have a class today.
I tried my best to suppress my anger towards Diane. But I can't....
I found myself looking at my wrist watch. It's already 7:08.
Right when I reached my destination, I thought of some plan. I saw few people who are waiting for our professor.
I was about to enter the room but my body's condemning. My thoughts are, too.
I just found myself in front of the dean's office and I told the faculty already that I will use room 8 for an hour.
The dean agreed to my request because his position will be at risk if he opposed.
So the instructor finally told the students that they will have their class on another room instead.
10 minutes later ~
I walked quickly and began with my plan.
I opened the windows and the door. I hoisted and tousled the chairs. I made the room a total mess. Well, not really.
In addition to what I had planned, I left a menaced note for her.
Few minutes ago, I heard a footstep. I rapidly hid behind the door and peeped.
I saw her forehead creased. As if she was not expecting this to happen. Of course, there were no people around her.
I just looked at her with furious eyes.
I'm getting bored now. I wanted to play a jest for her. Bwahahaha
So I knocked the door.
She automatically looked at my direction with her face covered with inquisitivity and trepidation.
Hahh! She's scared.... and I'm glad.
I felt a gush of wind coming from the opened windows. It's so cold. Perfect for a creepy situation.
I couldn't help myself not to laugh. So, I let out a creepy chuckle. I did it on purpose. Bad me. Poor Shaz.
I peeped warily and there, she stood up. She walked towards the direction of the menaced note I wrote.
Oh crap! I wanted to stop her. I don't want her to read it. But I was too late.
I already realized that it's not her fault for all of this. Stupid me.
I looked at her while she's reading the note. I felt a pang of guilt.
I can't ruin my plan. I should stick with it, it already happened. I know she curses me a lot for doing this to her.
I riveted on her. I felt pity on her. Her face is full of tears. I heard her sob. Then, she stopped crying.
She grabbed the note and ran away as fast as a flash.
After that day, I didn't saw her AGAIN.
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Shaz's POV
Nakauwi na ako sa condo ko. Dumiretso ako sa kwarto ko at nagkulong doon. Di ako lumabas magdamag.
Sa tuwing nababasa ko kase ang note na yun, para akong sinasakal ng paulit-ulit.
Unti-unting bumabalik ang sakit.
Ang sakit na naramdaman ko noon.
Ang trahedyang bumago sa buhay ko.
Ang trahedyang akala ko nabaon ko na sa limot pero andito pa rin pala.
Ano na ang gagawin ko?!
Simula nang nagyari ang di kanais-nais na trahedyang ako ang nakagawa, nagbago na ako.
Wala na akong kaibigan.
Dahil isa akong......
KRIMINAL.
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