This Means War

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This story is a work of fiction. All Characters, places and events are a product of the authors imagination. Any resemblance to actual events or location are purely coincidental. No part of this book can be used or reproduced in any way without the authors consent. Stealing is a crime.

writerwannaB © 2014

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“Where is he?” tanong ko kay Ami, Vice-President ng Student council.

“amh.. ayun po sya.. kasama ng mga kaibigan nya” kiming sagot nito saakin.

And truth be told. Nandoon nga ang hudas. Kasama ang mga kaibigan nya at nagtatawanan sa gitnang table dito sa cafeteria. Napabuntong hininga nalang ako saka naglakad papunta sa kinaroroonan nila. Nang mapansin nila ako na nakatayo sa harap nya ay natigil ang tawanan nila. The crowd suddenly grew silent.

“Well well well.. if it isn’t the oh so mighty student council president, Kendall Karma Romanov. Why are you dripping wet? I mean, literally wet.” nakangising tanong nito saakin. Tinaasan ko siya ng kilay.

“well well well.. if it the king of jerks, Neonaldo Giovani Olsen. Why am I wet?” sarkastiko akong tumawa “why don’t you ask that to yourself” tiimbagang kong sabi sa kanya

“I don’t know what your talking about pres” ngumisi nanaman sya saakin. Itinaas pa ang dalawang kamay na parang sumusuko.

“playing the innocent card on me, eh?” pinaningkitan ko ito ng mata “Alam kong ikaw ang gumawa nito. Kaya tigilan mo na ang pag-arte.” I crossed my arm on my chest. Wanting to look intimidating. most of the students bow their head, well, except him. Huh. What would I expect. He is, Neon Giovanni Olsen, after all.

"are you accusing me of being a liar?” Umarte pa itong nasasaktan. Laying his hands on his chest.

“We both know na ikaw ang gumawa! Kaya umamin kana!” nauubos na ang pasensya ko sa taong to.

“not so patient, aren’t we?” tumawa pa ito ng pangasar. I closed my eyes for a minute, hoping that I could still keep this calm demeanour even though I was in rage.

“I’ll  make sure of that you’ll pay for what you did. Jerk. ” mahinang usal ko dito.

“Oh. It’s on. It’s so on.” He chuckled. Bumaba ang tingin nya sa may dibdib ko “Mahilig ka pala sa pula, Kars?”

CURSE THIS UNIMAGINABLE BASTARD! UGH!

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