Unsaid and Unsent- one shot- not-so-long-not-so-short story

 Unsaid and Unsent

By: gmaildotcom

“Number 13. Andito pa ba yung number 13?”

Ha? Number 10 pa lang? Ambagal naman ng processing dito. Kanina pa ako nandito ha.

“Number 13.”

Ano ba yang number 10 na yan? Kanina pa talaga yan. Pa- delay naman oh. Wait. Ampangit ng kanta sa player ko. Mapalitan nga. And while I was busy searching for a nice song, Super Junior song probably, somebody poked me.

“Awww. What the?”

“Hey! I think you’ve got your volume so loud. You’re number 13 right?”

Number 13? Ako? Hmpf. Yata? Wait. Lem’me check. Yeah right. So, I faced him. (Ai Gwapo. O_o. Pero hindi pwede, istorbo siya eh.)

“Yeah, number 13 here. Problem?”

And he smirked. Pfft. Gwapo. Antipatiko ha.

“You’ve been called about 10 times already. Galit na yata yung college secretary. Guess you need to hurry up.”

Uh- oh. And so I hurried up. Lesson learned- when in a transaction, huwag mag- earphones. Mapapagalitan ka lang. After that, I had to rush because my mama is waiting. It’s enrolment day by the way and we need to go to the other campus where I have to enrol. I just processed some requirements. And that was our first and last encounter. I thought.

Days passed and luckily, I was able to enrol on time. Daming gwapo ha! Hehe. I also met a friend, Twinkle, she’s very fun to be with, bubbly yet intelligent. She became my closest friend until now that we are already in fourth year. Yeah, you’ve read that so right. I am already a senior and nothing spectacular happened to me. Well, if you can consider being a consistent dean’s lister a spectacular thing, then that’s it! I thought my senior year life would be so boring like the previous years. But it wasn’t.

I was automatically nominated muse of our course club. Haha. Muse. Lame. Nah. Kidding. I’m also the PIO. The muse thing was just a joke but they made it real. And my consort, Briain Leonard Lopez, Blue for short. They call us the colour couple. Why? I am Angelie Samantha Orellana- and I am Orange. Nice one huh.

And the real story starts here.

So, I am PIO and he is Business Manager-slash-consort. Meeting has been adjourned and I am on my way to the parking area.

“Hey wait Orange.”

Am I hearing Blue? To confirm, I turned my back and saw him running towards me.

“Oh hi Blue! Bakit ka natakbo?”

“Aaah. Kasi hinabol kita. Baka kasi mawala ka pa. Sabay na sana tayong umuwi.”

Mawala? Marunong naman siguro akong umuwi noh. Four years naman na akong nakauuwi. Ano ako, bata? Haha. Pero, sa isip ko lang lahat yun. Huwag tayong magmasama kay Blue na Gwapo. Hehe

“Bakit? Taga- saan ka ba?”

“Westwoods Subdivisions. 8th street, 5th block. ^_^”

“Oh really? How come I didn’t know? So you mean you own that cool blue house?”

“Yeah. It’s my parents’ house.”

“Still your house. Hai. Ganito na ba ako kabulag para hindi makita na isang bahay lang pala pagitan natin?”

“Bulag ka nga siguro. Hahaha. Tara, uwi na tayo. Andyan na si Manong Tricycle oh. Libre ko to.”

“Aba’y salamat! At may maidadagadag na naman akong 7 pesos kay Bebi Baboy. Hehe”