Game Over (UAAP-FanFiction)

02

I don't know what got into me at bakit ko nasabi 'yung nakakahiyang excuse na 'yun. Infront of Ate Abi, infront of her.

I opened one cubicle and closed the toilet bowl before sitting on top of it. I closed my eyes, palmed my face, and started to think about her. Her short hair is perfect on her face, and her not so pointed nose with her thick lips. God. She's so pre- no- she's goddamn gorgeous!

I couldn't believe na sinasabi ko ito ngayon kahit na alam ko sa sarili kong loyal ako kay Arra.

But heck! I don't know what's going on inside me. I can't get her out of my mind na, geez!

Ano bang meron siya at natamaan na lang ako ng gano'n kabilis sa kaniya. Kay Arra naman it took months, maybe a year before I realized na gusto ko siyang ligawan. Na gusto ko siyang protektahan. Na gusto ko siyang alagan, at mahalin ng lubusan. But now, within a second I felt different, different from what I felt for Arra.

I just felt that my heart beats so fast like it want to get out of my chest when I saw her walking toward us. I felt an excruciating pang when she ignored me. No one has the courage to ignore the one and only me! I am the son of James "Mr Big Game" Yap and "The Queen of all Media" - sister of the former President, Kris Aquino- I'm Bimby! The Bimby of De La Salle! I am Thomas Christopher Bulado Torres! Damn.

I hate it!

I hate it!

I hate it!

I am one of a kind, bro!

Dadaan pa nga lang ako sa harap ng mga babaeng nasa paligid ay naglalaway na sila. Baka nga nawawalan ng garter ang mga panties nila kapag dumadaan ako sa harap nila e. Pero siya, she ignored me like I am just a piece of shit. Like I am just air. Like I don't exist! And it hurt my ego! Really, really hard. But I don't know what happened dahil nag-iba na lang ng biglaan ang nararamdaman ko para sa kaniya.

From livid ... to love.

Ha?

Posible ba 'yon?

I scratched my head.

I was woken up from my deep reverie when I heared the front door clung open. I didn't move para namang isipin nilang walang ibang tao rito at sila sila lang. Eavesdropping isn't good yet, I need to do it for me. Para hindi nila ako mapansin.

"Tingin mo pare, papasa kaya ako kay, Ara?" Sabi ng isa. So, dalawa ang pumasok. Hindi naman siguro niya sasabihing "pare" kung wala siyang kasama, right?

"Sino na naman 'yan?" Tanong ng isa pa. And I heard a 'swoosh' sound.

"'Yung bagong teammate nila Ate Abi." He answered delightfully.

"Sino naman do'n?" Asked by the other again curiosity building up inside him. I can feel that he's now frowning.

"'Yung may braces!" Sabi muli ng isa pa.

Sino do'n ang may braces. I thought to myself.

Hindi ko na sila naramdaman pa kaya naman lumabas na ako sa cubicle at sa boys comfort room. I jogged on my way to our gym. Sigurado akong iisipin na naman ng mga teammates kong ga-munggo ang utak na na-flash ako sa toilet bowl kaya ako natagalan or nawala.

Pag dating ko ay nakita ko silang nagre-ready na. After kasi ng mga spikers ay kami na ang magt-train.

"Sa'n ka galing?" Tanong ni Jeron ng tabihan ko siya dito sa gilid sa may bench habang siya'y nagsusuot ng sapatos. I just shrugged my shoulders. "C'mon, Bimbs, sabihin mo na kay Tito..." Sabi niya na animo'y nagpapa-amo ng batang dalawang taong gulang. I rolled my eyes at him. Tito ko raw siya kasi singkit din siya. Ugh. The nerve! Sumali pa sa made-up Family Tree ko. Tsk!