Chapter 3
Navaeh's POV
Nakaupo kami sa upuan sa detention room. Honestly imbis na magluksa ako dahil napadetention kami mas natuwa pa ako sa nangyari, kasi dahil dito nagkaruon ako ng bagong kaibigan oh scratch that nagkaruon ako ng kaibigan he is my very first friend actually. Kahit kakakilaka pa nga lang namin close na agad kami feel na feel ko pa nga eh, at dahil mabait ako na bata pinilit ko syang hilutin ang mga magaganda kong paa. Nyahahaha.
"Seriously? Is this how you treat your friend?"
"*grin* Yes!" I proudly said.
"*glare* Well way to go woman! Your just as bitch as anyone else. Bet your friends is avoiding you because of your poor attitude." He said while fuckin glaring at me. Hmf! What a gay.
"*facefalm* Stop whining jerk! And no, I'm not a bitch, I'm THE bitch."
"Whatever! And why do I have to massage your fuckin feet? It's not like it broke or something!"
"*roll eyes* But it hurts!"
"And what does it has do with me?"
"Because I can't do it by myself! It so tiring!"
"But your feet smells!" My eyes widen.
"What?!" I immediately smell my foot. "Hey! It doesn't smell bad!"
"Come on smell it yourself! Smell it." Pinilit kong ipaamoy sa kanya ang paa ko pero iwas naman siya ng iwas. *pout* Di naman mabaho ang paa ko eh.
"Gross! I got it I got it, now put that goddamn feet down!"
"*grin* Good, don't you dare mess out with my super feet again."
"Geez, you’re so childish. *roll eyes*"
"Speak for your self doop!" He sigh in defeat. Yeah hooh! Navaeh wins!
"Yeah! Yeah! Whatever you say!" He looks at his watch then me. "Come on genius it's already time."
"What already? But I want to stay! I dont want to attend any classes!" I whine. "Manggulo na lang kaya ulit ako sa klase? Para mapa-detention ako? O kaya mag cutting na lang kaya ako? Oooh sounds good, sounds good." Sabi ko sa sarili ko.
"What are you talking about?"
"Oh! I'm cutting classes." I smile widely at him. "Want to join me?"
"No."
"*pout* Fine. I just go by myself." I said then passed through him. But then he grab my arm.
"Where do you think you’re going missy?"
"*roll eyes*I said it like a million times..."
"Nope just two."
"Ugh! Fine let me rephrase it! Ehem. *roll eyes* I said it like two times! I'm ditching my classes."
"And what makes you think I will let you ditch your class lady?"
"I didn't it’s my own choice!" I said with a 'duh' tone.
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