The Heiress (PUBLISHED UNDER PSICOM)

Chapter 3: Ms. President and The New Kids. (Part 1)

 Sorry for the delay! I'll post the part two tomorrow, I guess? Been busy this past few weeks. Bawi po ako! Thanks. <3

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If one is lucky, a solitary fantasy can totally transform one million realities. —Maya Angelou

 

 

 

-7 years later-

 

 

…When you’re dreaming, dreaming like you’re in a different world. A world that is unique and perfect. War, hate and agony are the most prohibited words and feelings. You’ll surely be the happiest dreamer. But then, just by seeing those perfect things, you’ll know that it was just a dream. A fantasy.. A dream that is far from reality. And it hurts like hell, knowing that it will never be your real world…

 

 

*knock knock*

I diverted my look from my book to the door when I heard someone knocked. Inilapag ko agad ang librong hawak ko at saka nagsalita. “Come in.”

Agad namang bumukas ang pinto at iniluwa ang nakangiting si Master A, angSchool Master slash Principal ng Finelry High. I’m already a 4th year high school student here but still, hindi ko pa rin alam kung bakit Master at hindi normal na ‘Principal’ ang tawag sa principal namin. It’s like a secret you’ll never be interested to know. It’s like a secret but it seems not.

 “You’re early.” He exclaimed nang makita ako. Agad akong tumayo at ngumiti sa kanya. “Good morning, Master A. Nagbabasa lang po ako and I still need to do some stuff for the party.” I said pertaining to Sem-Ender Party.

Tumango tango naman siya at saka inilibot ang tingin sa buong Finelry High’s Circle of Leaders’ Office at tumingin sa relo nya.

“You’re really responsible, Zeira.” Puri nya sakin. I’m still smiling at him kahit hindi siya nakatingin sa akin.

“It’s my responsibility to be responsible, Master.” Tumingin siya sa’kin nang dahil sa sinabi ko then he smiled. Medyo nasa mid-50 na ang edad ni Master A pero mukha pa rin siyang malakas. Parang kaya niya pa rin ngang makipagsabayan sa mga runners ng FH.

“Hindi talaga nagkamali ang buong Finelry High sa pagpili sayo para maging top student, Ms. President.” Nakangiti siyang lumapit sa’kin. Ang top student sa FH ang nagsisilbing President ng Circle of Leaders. For a normal school-- not that I’m saying that our school is not normal-- it’s called Student council.

“Thank you, Master.” Iyon lang ang nasabi ko habang nakatingin sa kanyang papalapit sa’kin. Ngayon ko lang napansin na may hawak siyang brown folders. Para saan ‘yon?