Wala akong intensyon man lang na pumasok sa gulo na 'to, none at all.
I never wanted to be a part of this so-called organization na kinabibilangan ng pamilya ko.
But then, shit happens.
Maybe it's god-permitted or hell-given situation and everything goes wrong. I just found myself here.
It was just a sunny, fresh and usual day of my life as a highschool nang may makasalubong akong red-haired girl. I thought, lalagpasan niya lang ako dahil hindi ko naman siya kilala o ano. But, as I said, that was what I thought.
Tumigil siya sa harapan ko at binuhusan ako ng nakakadiri, marumi at mamasa-masa pang uod. Yeah, worms. I hate worms.
I was so shocked in a minute at that awful situation. Other students, same section as mine, started to laugh and enjoy the scene. Some even take pictures of me. Tss. Bitches.
Suddenly, I felt that thick feelin' in the air and that's when this cute tall guy came out of nowhere.
He approached the girl and grabbed her by arm. The bitch cried hard in pain as the guy twisted her arm around her back. Natulala lang ako sa bilis ng pangyayari.
I know may parte sa 'kin na natuwa at dapat lang iyon sa babae pero dahil babae din ako, sorry for me, I told him to stop. At once, to my surprise, he did. Mukhang nag-eenjoy kasi siya pakinggan ang pagsigaw sa sakit ng babae.
All of the students laughing earlier held their gasps in union. Siguro sobrang nagulat katulad ko. Paanong may lalaki dito? All girls school ito.
My knight in shinning armor, I prefer him calling and imagining, gentlemanly held my hand and handed me a handkerchief for me to wipe the dirt on my face. He also pull the worms out of my long, shiny, black hair and brightly smiled when finished. Smile na nagpahina sa tuhod ko but I composed myself to not be noticed.
He glared at the students, still gasping, maybe on what they've seen or the fact that he is a boy, and in no time they all got their butt out of the hall way. I was about to thank him when a girl called him in hurry. And together, they left.
On that same day, I saw that girl who called that guy. I asked the girl and sit when permitted.
Fifteen minutes sitting there were silent as hell. A gallon of my own saliva I gulped, but to no voice I spilled. It was like I don't have my voicebox on that entire time. I even tried to cough to make even a slight sound, but to no avail. It was like I'm on mute.
One hell week have passed since that day. All of my classmates didn't remember that something like that even happened. They all look at me like I was a crazy witch inventing my own nightmare.
That's odd. Even the CCTV that day don't have the recordings on that exact same date, day, and hour.
"Curiousity kills the cat", they said. But the hell I care, I am that damn cat.
I have to know how that happened. Even Lucifer can't stop me.
❤-YSA-❤
Y.S Asahina
BINABASA MO ANG
YSA - Yourself Awakening
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