When A Bitch Falls In Love (On Going-TagLish)

Chapter 23: BACK TO THE TRACK

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"THE GOAL IS NOT TO CHANGE WHO YOU ARE, BUT TO BECOME MORE OF WHO YOU ARE AT YOUR BEST."

-AMETHYST-

"Gaga ka Ice! Bakit hindi mo sinasagot ang tawag ko? Nag-aalala ako sayo! This is so not you! Tumatawag ka naman pag hindi mo nasagot ang tawag ko ahh! Bat ngayon mo lang sinagot tong lecheng phone mo? Alam mo ba-----"

"I'm sorry miss, but this is not Ice. She's here with me. She's fine. This is her boyfriend by the way. Call her again later. Bye."

"Wha-"

Tooottt

What the fuck just happened?

Ngayon ko lang na contact si Ice. It's fucking Monday already. MIA si Ice for the last two days.

Tapos ngayon, na contact ko nga, pero iba naman ang sumagot.

Wait a minute.
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Did the guy just said 'boyfriend'?

Kailan pa nag ka interest sa lalaki  si Ice? Bakit hindi namin alam yun?

"Ice you're dead meat! Pag nakita kita kakatayin talaga kita."

I gritted my teeth. Hindi sa galit ako kay Ice, partly Yes, galit nga ako kay Ice. Dahil hindi man lang ito nag text for the last two days. Hindi man lang niya inisip na nag-aalala rin ako sa kanya. Pero mas nanggigigil ako sa lalaking sumagot sa phone ni Ice who called himself 'Ice's boyfriend'. Kahit sa phone lang nafefeel ko na ang pag ka antipatiko ng lalaking yun.

I don't believe na boyfriend nga yun ni Ice. Ice hates all kind of boys.

Kung sino man ang lalaki o snatcher na yun, na nag nakaw sa phone ni Ice, patay siya sa akin.

Rolling my eyes at the thought of that guy, I gulp the fruit juice in one go.

7:52 A.M

Tooot! 1 message received.

It's a photo message from Ice. I opened it and I was shocked. It's a guy doing a selfie, and Ice is in the background eating breakfast.

What the fuck!

Ice has a lot of explaining to do.

8:00 A.M

Malapit na akong ma late actually. I only have 30 minutes left before my first class. But I don't care.

I love to be late. Fashionably late.

I arrived in school more or less 40 minutes after. Hindi naman talaga ganun ka layo ang bahay namin. It's just that sobrang traffic today. At hindi ko feel mag over speeding today kaya I took my time in driving and enjoying the view on my way to school.

I'm walking slowly and elegantly in the hallway to my classroom.

When I arrived in my classroom, I opened the door widely, slamming it to the wall. Creating a loud thud. Which caught the student's attention.