Chapter 4

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CHAPTER FOUR

As soon as I stepped onto the corridor, I hurriedly ran to the comfort room. Napabuntong hininga ako. Mabuti naman at hindi niya ako sinundan. I don't want to be his target. And by the looks of it, ginagamit na naman niya iyong looks nya.

Forest Lighting Joshuas has got the looks, alright. Hindi siya iyong tipo ng lalaki na trying hard. Napaka-cool niyang gumalaw. Maybe that's one thing kung bakit nagkakaganoon ang mga babae sa school. He acts as if he could get all the girls with one grab. Without even trying! That's why he's always relaxed.

I sighed once more. Grabe. Hindi ko alam kung bakit bigla na lang akong tumakbo papunta rito. Inayos ko ang sarili ko at lumabas ng CR. Dumiretso ako sa classroom. Not too many people are in there. Chatting with their friends. Hindi na ako nagabala pa na itanong kung anong oras na. Siguro naman ay maaga ako. The only thing that consumed my time is Forest.

Damn! I shook my head as I remembered the scene. Hindi ko alam kung ano ba ang gusto niyang mangyari. Bigla na lang siya sumusulpot! As much as I want to kill the ässhole, I can't. Hindi ko nga siya magawang masapak. I know that Heloise will get upset. Knowing that she's babysitting that man. Isa pa, I don't want an issue here! Hindi madali ang pag usapan ng buong campus dahil 'inaway' ko ang kanilang 'king'.

I mentally grunted. People nowadays. Kesyo saktan sila o hindi, they will praise the person. I don't understand. Masyado nilang pinapahalagahan ang mga katulad ni Forest. They treat him like a freaking god! Well he does look like a greek god pero hindi tama ang ganoon. Equality people!

Nang dumating ang aming teacher, nag simula na kaagad ang klase. Itong si Mr. Vicnoza ay hindi pa namam mahilig magsayang ng kaniyang oras. He's more on teaching. Pero dahil nga weird ang kaniyang pagsasalita, nauubos. Pinagtatawaan siya ng iba kong kaklase. To be honest, natatawa rin ako. Isa pa, ang bagal niya magsalita! Hindi nga siya mahilig magsalita at dumaldal ngunit napakabagal. Slow pa siya, minsan, napaka-obvious ng joke nila hindi pa rin niya makuha. Buffering. Ganoon.

Minsan, kapag wala akong ginagawa o kaya naman ay nakapag-advanced study na ako, makikitawa na rin ako. Madali lang naman kasi ang tinuturo niya. Maski si Rowena, na tahimik, ay natatawa na rin sa mga ginagawa ng teacher namin.

Nakinig ako ng mabuti sa ipang mga tinuturo niya. After I got the important details, I stopped listening. Nang matapos ang klase, agad na dumating ang susunod na teacher. Agad kami nagsimula.

Science. I hate it! I just simply do. I'm trying, I'm really trying to understand. But I really find it hard. Good thing I always pass despite the teacher's teaching. Mag ppepresent ngayon ang isang grupo. Since most of our time were consumed, the teacher decided that one group would only present. I have to admit, they were really good.

I was looking at how they were presenting when they started asking questions to different people. I was relaxed since I know I don't have any friends in their group. Although, I was listening, I didn't quite understand some parts of their forum. Some are just plain complicated. The presentation itself was complicated.

"Astraea," she called. "What is—"
I didn't bother listening. I don't understand what she was pertaining to. But I'm sure as hell it was her topic. "Since you were listening awhile ago, I'm pretty sure you can answer our question." she smirked. The nerve of this girl to evilly smile at me after this question!

Fücking bïtch!

"Well," I clenched my fists trying to contain my anger through it. "First off, your question has a specific answer. Can you try to ask me a questions which is only based on my understanding? Second, I was merely staring at how you were presenting. Know the difference. And plus, how can I understand what you presented if you were speaking too fast?" I smiled devilishly.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 12, 2017 ⏰

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