She's a Rebel! [ON-HOLD]

Chapter 2

ALI'S P.O.V

"Miss Ocampo... I already told you to dye your hair back to black, didn't I?" salita ng adviser namin sa harap.

Psh. =____=

"Yes you did, ma'am Reyes," umayos ako ng upo.

"Then why didn't you do it?" nag-cross siya ng arms.

What the heck.

Nasermonan pa nga naman.

Jinx. -_____-

"Ma'am, I don't have time to go to the salon yesterday," walang gana kong sagot. "Besides, this is what I want. And I think that, there's nothing wrong in doing what you want in your life, unless you're already hurting other people. Why ma'am, is your heart's getting broken whenever you see me having a red hair?"

Tumawa ng mahina yung iba kong kaklase.

Nakatitig lang sakin si Ma'am Reyes. Hahaha. It's like she's already killing me inside her head.

"But I know you know that, it is against the school's rules and regulations," tinanggal niya yung eyeglasses niya at inilapag ito dun sa kanyang table.

"Yes, ma'am," I nodded and smiled a bit.

"So, it means that you violated the school's rules."

"Mhm."

"So it means... you need to go have a conversation with the principal."

"Yes ma'am. I know about that thing. And I love that. The principal's fun to be with. He's funny," I smirked.

Nagbuntung-hininga na lang si Ma'am, at hinimas ang noo niya.

Haha.

Tumayo na ako mula sa upuan ko at kinuha ang aking handbag.

"Okay class, just go to page 123 and read the story written there. I'll be back," sabi ni ma'am habang lumalakad palabas ng room. Sumunod naman ako.

Habang naglalakad kami sa hallway, I spoke. "Ms. Reyes."

She looked at me. Or more like... glared at me. "What?"

"You know Vizon Ocampo, right?"

"Well of course, Ms. Ocamp--- Ocampo."

"Yes. Ocampo. My dad. A very close friend of the owner of this academy." lots of people in this school know him well kasi palagi siya iniimbita dito ng owner ng school pag may mga events like prom and foundation days.

"What about him then, Allyson?"

"Report me to the principal and you're out of this place," nginitian ko siya ng pang-asar. Napahinto naman siya sa paglalakad at napako sa kinatatayuan niya. Hindi ko pa hinintay ang response niya kasi alam ko namang gets niya na yun.

Umakyat na lang ako paakyat ng rooftop ng building ng level namin after nun. I just want to be alone right now. Umupo lang ako sa sahig at sumandal sa pader. Kinuha ko yung earphones ko at nagsoundtrip nalang.

I remember nung bata ako... grade five ako nun.

The times when my parents were already hurting each other. When they were planning to get divorced.

Nag-cutting ako noon... Gusto ko lang kasi ng peace of mind. Hindi kasi matanggal sa isipan ko yung mga narinig kong pag-aaway nila mama at papa.

Ay...hindi... hindi ko lang pala narinig... nakita ko din.

Para akong nababaliw noon. I even reached up to the point the dinala ako sa isang psychiatrist.

Puro flashbacks lang kasi ang sumasagi sa isipan ko. Puro maiingay na boses. At masasakit na kaganapan. And it affects my actions.