My Immortal Love

Chapter 1: First Day Fail (edited)

Dedicated sa kanya kasi Sis ko siya! hahahahaha di nya alam na ako to xD Pero for sure alam nya na as soon  as makita nya to.. Love you sis :*

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Oh! Hey Bitch! Name's Hazellaine Castillo. Fil-Am-Kor. Living in California. I have a brother. Magkaiba kami ng tatay. But we still love each other. Hell with the blood ties. 'Di ba? And yes, marunong ako mag-tagalog. He's a senior, and I'm a sophomore. His name's ICE. As in Ian Carl Evergreen. He's also the only son of my mon and his dad. So, it's just the two of us na lang talaga.

"Kuya ICE!" We decided to practice the Filipino values at home. At isa dun ang pagtawag ng Kuya sa nakakatandang kapatid na lalaki. Right? Ugh, whatever. Basta yun na yon. If I were to choose, being a Filipino is still the best.

"Princess! Kow-mowsh-tah? Did I said it right?" he said. Oh what a trying hard! I smirked at him and I gently bumped his shoulder with mine.

"No. You're saying it wrong! It's KA-MUS-TA! OMG." Palihim tuloy akong napatawa sa kanya. Try to imagine him, a tall man, having a hard time saying 'kamusta'. Nangungunot na ang noo nya. Ohhh look! Pikon.


"Yeah, yeah. Laugh hard!!!!. Hey! That's what I said!" defensive pa nyang sabi. Tss ayaw pa patalo eh. Alam nya naman baluktot talaga pagkakasabi nya. Wait! Tama ba yung word na 'yon? 'Baluktot', what a word.

You were thinking, why I knew that! Well, my dad's still alive. Although,  he's from Capiz! Pero di pa ko nakakapunta dun. Simula ng tumira kami dto sa pilipinas, sa Makati kami nagstay. Where Dad works, we stay. Sabi nla andami daw aswang dun. And I was like, "What's aswang?". And then Dad told us that it's a word of the Filipinos for ghost or something. Weird name. Oh well, who cares? No one. Seriously, those 'ghosts' they were talking about were just the work of their wild imagination. And some fiction. Ugh. Even at my History class, that old man kept on talking about werewolves and stuffs like that. So boring.

Oh by the way, I have a cousin. Her name's Jhurize. As in juriz.  She'll be picking me up here. Sabay kaming pumasok papuntang school. That btch, ang tagal nya. My gosh!

"The btch's coming, no need to babysit me. For Pete's sake! I'm not a baby anymore. 16. S-I-X-T-E-E-N years old." I said. Nasaan na ba kasi ang bruha na yun? Namumuti na mata ko dito kakahintay sa kanya. Kahit kailan talaga ang bagal nya kumilos. And every time I ask her why, lagi nya sinasabi na 'Well, I need to take care of my beauty and body. Hello?!' Maarte eh. Hayaan na.

"Watch your mouth Hazellaine." banta nya. Oops! Bawal pala magmura kapag nasa bahay. Tss. PERO SA LABAS PWEDE. YES! "K fine. I'll be leaving now. Take care sis! Where is that girl?" Chika, alam nya yung word na yun.

Maya-maya lang nakarinig ako ng malalakas na busina sa labas. Sunod-sunod pa. Grabe nman! Who is that? Nakakapang-gulo na nang mga tao. Akala mo kanya kalsada eh. Sinilip ko sa labas. Aba punyeta! Si Jhurize na pala 'yon. Nakita ko syang nagpapa-cute sa harap ng rearview mirror nya habang nanguya ng bubble gum at tinataas ang shades sa kanyang ulo nang makita nya kong nakasilip sa bintana.

"Zel! Get your ass here! Five more minutes before time! We'll be fucking late if you don't move!" sigaw niya mula sa labas.

"Ohh speaking of the devil. Go on now before the neighbors yell at her. Geez, she's loud!" Kuya Ice said as he cover his ears and rolled his eyes. What a childish thing to do.

"Stop now ICE." I said pointing at his face as if I'm older than him and scolding him for his sin.

"Hey! Call me ku-ah! Respect please!" he said as he removed his hands on her ears and folded his arms at his chest. Oh this man.