TBITLG 2:The Lost Gangster Brat

Chapter 18

"I'd learned that some things are best kept secret."

-Nicholas Sparks
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Naoko P.O.V

"Princess, come downstairs! Breakfast is ready!" Tawag sa akin ni mama mula sa baba.

Tinapos ko na ang paglalagay ng contact lens sa mata ko sa harap ng salamin. Kinuha ko na din ang walang grado kong eyeglasses na nakapatong sa drawer at isinuot ito. Don't ask me kung bakit may contact lens na nga ako, at may salamin pa ako na suot. It was all my mother's idea. I don't know the reason either why she insisted this get up. Hindi naman malabo ang vision to wear contact lens or glasses. I stood up straight at tinignan ang sarili ko sa salamin while wearing the Cheon Uniform.

Ang uniform ng Cheon Academy ay white long sleeves underneath at may nakapatong na dark blue blazer. May parang accesories din na nilalagay sa may collar. Something like a blue mini scarf which is folded in cross, and may brooch sa center nito. The skirt is also color dark blue.

My hair is tied into a ponytail at halos hindi ko na mamukhaan ang sarili ko because of my nerd get up. I look like a delicate weak girl who is ready to cry anytime if she is bullied.

Hah! As if! Subukan lang nila aking bullyhin makikita nila ang hinahanap nila. I'll make sure na dodoblehi--- No, ti-triplihin ko ang ginawa nila sa akin.

Based on my previous diary na kakabasa ko lang kahapon. May mga babaeng nambubully sa akin sa school even though I am the Principal's daughter.

The other 3 are the group of mean girls. Yung leader nila ay may gusto sa "crush" ko. What's his name again? Lichell? Luya? Oh. It's Lucas. Nabasa ko na longtime crush ko daw siya.

Paano ako nagka-crush sa kanya? I don't know. Hindi kaya nakasulat sa dia---- Alright, I lied. Nakasulat iyon pero tinamad akong basahin. Paano ba naman kasi, it is too cringy! Puno ng sweet words and poetic description about that guy!

Ako ba talaga ang nagsulat no'n? Kahit ako nahihirapan paniwalaan na ako ang nagsulat no'n. I must have hit my head pretty badly kung kaya nagiba ang personality ko. Maybe. Maybe not.

Anyways, I have no time to think about some nonsense things. I've heard from mama and papa na mga one week na din daw akong absent sa school. I think mas dapat kong problemahin ay kung paano ako makakahabol sa mga lessons.

There's a part of me na sinasabi na mahihirapan na akong makahabol sa mga lessons, but there's this rebel side of me that says na it's going to be a piece of cake.

"Well, I'll just listen to my rebel side for now." I mutter to myself.

I decided to go down na for breakfast, at dahil hinihintay na din ako nila mama sa baba.

When I came to the dining room, I saw all of them already seated and eating their breakfast. May mga maids and butlers din sa loob to assist them on their needs.

"Princess, come here, join us." Nakangiting sabi ni mama as she pats the seat next to her, across Shou.

We all ate together habang patuloy naman sa pagkwento si mama ng mga istorya na hindi ko naman maalala. Si papa naman ay nakikinig din kay mama habang umiinom ng coffee niya with a smile on his face as he watched mama chatting happily.

The light atmosphere was interrupted ng tumayo bigla si Shou sa upuan niya, and he looks like he is suddenly in a foul mood. Napatingin kami lahat sa kanya.

"I'll be going." He said curtly before taking his keys and lumabas na sa pintuan.

My smile turns into a frown. Ano ba talagang problema ng lalaking 'to ha? Sometimes he's kind, but, most of the time he's a jerk.