Remembering Sir Tisoy

Lemon

"Asaan? Asaan na siya?" he whispers to someone next to him.

"Kita ko na siya. Ayan na. Papalapit na siya sa sasakyan niya," the other person replies.

"Make sure na tama ang aim mo ah? We only have one shot at this."

"Yes, but you have to have my back, Faulkerson."

"Of course," he reassures.

*splash*

"AAAAAHHHHH!" a drenched Ms. Mendoza, shrieks.

She looks up, figuring out that the water balloon came from above. And she sees two grown men, through a window, bent over, laughing their heads off.

She squeezes her hands into fists. And starts to stomp, making her way to where they were. Currently, their location was on the third floor of the building. It was an empty classroom, and it's window was facing the staff carpark.

As she made her way to the room, students were quick to notice her. Why wouldn't they? She was currently dripping - due to the large size of the balloon - and her mascara was running down her cheeks. Her hair laid flat on her head, and her expression was undeniably angry.

She reached the doorway, and stood there for a little while until they noticed. Once they got a clearer view of her state, they laughed even harder. She squinted at them, as they were clearly not sorry for and not denying what they've just done.

"Ano 'to?" she irritatedly shouted at them, while waving her hands, as if they have not already given enough notice to her current state. She entered the room, as she tried to make sense of everything that was happening.

"Galing ng target mo, Je. Perfect! Ten out of ten! You deserve a gold star!" Richard professed, even raising his hand up to high-five him.

However, Je gave him a hesitantly weak one in return, as he starts to realise what he just did.

"Ugh! Nakakainis ka talaga!" Maine expresses.

"Excuse you, Ms. Mendoza, but I believe that I'm not the one who started this?" Richard says whilst turning to the side and crossing his arm over his chest.

"Seryoso, Je? Pumayag ka na gawin sa'kin 'to ng kaibigan mo?" Maine questions as she ignores Richard's comment.

Je could only look down towards his feet, even closing his eyes as he knew what was coming next.

"I'm telling Sheen."

He raises his head back up, wide-eyed even though he was expecting it.

"S-Si Sheen? Sandali, 'wag, Ms. Mendoza. Please naman, 'wag. Alam mo namang bawas pogi points 'yon sa'kin. Eh, hindi pa nga ako pinapayagan na manligaw noon sa kaniya."

"Serves you right, Mr. Napoles."

"Bwisit ka, Faulkerson. Akala ko ba you have my back?" Je whispers towards Richard. "Tingnan mo ginawa mo," he adds.

"Hey, you're the one who sugges-" Je cut him off, by covering his mouth.

"You've said enough, Faulkerson. Now, we've done what we needed to...so let's go," Je babbles, as he starts to drag the both of them out of the room, his hand still over Richard's mouth.

Maine was about to follow them out, until her phone notified her that she received a message. She takes out her phone from her back pocket, and slides her finger across the screen to unlock it.

Sheen
Bes, alam mo na ba? Nakita mo na ba?

Maine
Ang alin?

Sheen
This 👇

Maine saw that Sheen had sent her a photo attachment. She opens it and sees a picture of herself, completely wet. It's apparently been circulating around the students - even though it just happened five minutes ago. Maine didn't know why Sheen made such a big deal out of it. Like, really, there was nothing about it that should be of concern to anyone.

She brushed the rest of it off, and quickly made her way to her car. She drove home, mentally planning her next mission.