Shaz's POV
Hindi na ako lumabas ng bahay after what had happened to me.
Isang linggo na akong hindi pumapasok. Nag-aalala na nga si Gwen sa akin eh. Panay ang pag contact niya sa akin pero palagi namang naka-off phone ko.
Wait. Sinulyapan ko ang aking selpon at in-on ito.
10 missed calls from Gwen. 75 texts from random people.
Duh. Who cares?
25 missed calls from Mom.
Oh shit. Napahilamos ako sa mukha ko.
I called Mom.
"Mom?" halos pabulong kong sabi.
"What the hell is wrong with you, young lady? Bakit ngayon ka lang tumawag ha? Pag kami naman tumatawag, hindi ka makontak. Ano ba nangyayari sayo?!" she uttered in a British accent.
"I'm sorry, Mom. But I wanted to transfer in a different school." I mumbled.
"Wait. Are you sure with that, honey?"
I didn't answer.
"Honey, I'll call you later. I will confront your dad about this." She decided clearly.
"Okay mom." tipid kong sabi.
Then I ended the call.
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Renz's POV
I didn't saw her for a week already.
What would I feel?
Of course, happiness.
But no, I feel guilty.
I am not capable of seeking issues from the past just to use it against someone.
But..... Who cares?!
I should be happy, right?
Finally, I could move on easily.
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A/N:
Ugh, lipong na akong head.
Tom na naman ha?
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