Mr. Gangster Meets Ms. Nerdy

Chapter 8: The Threat

             Chapter 8: The Threat  

ZACH'S POV

*slaps* "How dare you slap me!"

"How dare you touch my bestfriend!"

"Touch your bestfriend? Nagpapatawa ka ba? This is a freaking bar so it's pretty obvious na normal lang yun dito! She wouldn't let me do that to her if she didn't like it at the first place!"

"Well it's pretty obvious din that she's badly drunk kaya wala syang kamalay malay sa nangyayari at since 'manyak' ka.. you took advantage of that opportunity for your own benefit!"

"Ako manyak? O baka naman nagseselos ka lang at gusto mo na ikaw ang kahalikan ko?"

"Napakamanyak mo talag--"

"Oh God damn it!" I let out a big woosh of air from my lungs, forcing myself to break free. Those slaps. Those freaking slaps are making me hot under the collar! No one has ever slap me before. Kahit sarili ko di ko pa nasasampal!

The only good thing about this video is that I look good in here. But still, dad will definitely be mad at me when he learned about this and he'll end up cutting my allowance.

Badtrip.

So why am I even watching this video again? 

I deleted the video from my facebook timeline and turned off my phone. Meron lang namang nag-share nung nag-viral kong video at nagawa pa akong i-tag. And t'was Todd, it was freaking Todd! I will definitely kill him later!

I lifted my head up from the steering wheel. With steady hands, I grabbed my backpack from the backseat and got out from my car.

I was instantly greeted by a bunch of students' murmurs and undertones. Karamihan sa kanila'y nagsipaktakbuhan pa sa gawi ng daraanan ko.

"I love his new haircut omg."

"Grabe, mas gwapo sya ngayon!"

"God, I just love his chest!"

"And his handsome face too!"

"I know right. His face must have been chiseled by Michael Angelo itself."

Magbubulungan pa rinig na rinig ko naman. Bat di nyo na lang isigaw? Hindi ba sila aware na naririnig ko sila? Tch.

Nakasanayan ko na ang gantong eksena, pati mga bulungan at impit nilang kilig sa tuwing makikita nila akong dadaan. Don't they have classes?

I just ignored them at sinimulan ko na ang paghahanap sa building na kinaroroonan ng room ko for my first subject. Medyo may kalayuan na ako sa mga magugulong grupo ng tao nang..

"Sya yung manyak na lalaking nasa video diba?"

"Oo pre siya yun."

"He must've learnt his lessons. *sneered* Dito pala siya naga-aral?"

I looked over to face them. "Oo, dito ako nagaaral. Isn't it rather obvious?" I asked sarcastically. They were startled and was about to run for their lives nang mahablot ko ang uniporme nung isang lalaki. "Ano ulit tawag mo sakin?" Paghahamon kong tanong.

"Ah eh.. s-sorry po kuya. Sorry po talaga."

"Sorry?" Inabot ko naman ang kaliwang parte ng uniform nya at pahiwalay ko itong binaklas. Dahilan para mapunit ang kanyang uniporme at maglaglagan ang ilan sa mga butones nito. "Sorry din. Napunit ko uniporme mo."