Chapter 7
BEEP(1)
From:Unknown number
7:30pm
Hi Miss Nutella.
I'm Emily, kamukha ko na po si Emily nang Corpse Bride. Corpse! 2pm na pero hindi pa rin ako nakakatulog.
Why? Why am I torturing myself for that text?
Gosh! I should stop this.
Akala ko ba na magiging good na ang pagtulog ko pero here I am, sitting on my bed torturing my brain cells and especially my eyes who wanted to close already and get a goodnight sleep.
But I can't sleep, how can I? If curiosity hits my hypothalamus now. Ugh! Who is that?
I'm sure that I will never get a good rest not until I found who that is.
Pero, do I have to do this? Maybe, Haay!
Baka wrong sent lang, Impressive! Wrong sent lang 'yun diba? Nailed it!
Tinanggap naman 'yun nang aking hypothalamus kaya thank goodness, nakapikit na ang aking dalawang mata.
The last thing I remembered was the Unknown number ends with the three famous digit.
+143..
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It's been one week since that night. I don't know why pero hindi pa rin nabubura sa'king isipan hanggang ngayon 'yung tungkol sa text message.
Minsan nga napapa-isip na ako eh, why?
Bakit hindi kayang burahin nang kokote ko ang tungkol 'dun? I think—okay—kung sasagutin ko man lang ang tanong na 'Why', dahil first time ko 'yun.
Yep! Am I fooling myself? Do I really have to make a big deal out of it? Ugh! I'm not childish but I act like one.
BINABASA MO ANG
Not My Story
Teen FictionNot all your expectation will turn out the way you want them to be.