Sing For You [EDITING]

Sing for you II

LORY

Lorraine's POV

"♪That in my next life,

I won't have a young love

When I really understand love,

If I meet you then, I'll take you into my arms

So that we'll only have happy dreams

Even though now, I'm sending you away...♪"

After I sang the last part of the song, inalis ko mula sa pagkakasabit ang gitara ko and bowed to my audience. They immediately welcome me with a warm applause.

Bumalik ako sa backstage and Mrs. Teng, the manager of the bistro smiled at me.

"You did a great job, Hera!" sabi niya and handed me an envelope.

I just nodded my head at nagpaalam na ako.

I'm Lorraine Jung. And Hera at night. I know, its kinda frustrating now. Look, I'm not exposing myself as a singer. Ako si Lorraine Jung na kilala bilang isang geek and an invisible student from East Sun Academy. Pero nagbabago ang lahat ng iyan kapag gabi. Kilala ako si Hera na magaling tumugtog at kumanta. I'm doing it for myself because I have no one to be with. My parents died ten years ago when I was ten. So technically, wala na akong magulang. Relatives? I dunno. So generally, kailangan kong buhayim ang sarili ko. I'm 3rd year college now.

Why bothered to hide myself? Simply, I do not like my safe and sound world will be ruin.

Pagkauwi ko sa apartment ko, I buried myself to my bed and sleep because tomorrow will surely be a rough day.

THE NEXT DAY...

Wearing my usual get up, faded jeans, white shirt, rubber shoes with my thick eyeglasses and I'm off to school.

I immediately slumped myself at my favorite spot in our classroom, sa pinakalikod at tabi ng bintana. But I noticed one of my blockmates. What is her name again? Nilapitan ko siya.

"You're Nanami, right? You were like me. Alone." I smiled.

She did not reply. Instead she just look at me.

"Alam kong may suot din akong salamin na tatalunin pa ang magnifying glass sa linaw but can you please talk? And oh! Can I sit beside you? Silence means yes. Okay!"

I don't know but I feel like talking with her, though she rarely responds. Siguro, dahil alam ko yung feeling na mag-isa.

After our first class, nagpaalam na ako kay Nanami. We parted our ways kasi ang next class ko is History and Nanami's second class is Literature

Maingay sa loob ng classroom namin not until our professor came in.

"Good Morning class. Today I will announce your previous scores in your test last week. Arellano - 86, Bautista - 73..." I was out of focus dahil biglang sumulpot sa pintuan ang isa sa mga classmate ko ata sa History. And by the looks of it, he's late.

"Mr. Park, you are 20 minutes late!" Our professor blurted out.

Tinignan lang ni Chanyeol yung nag-aalburoto naming prof and nilagpasan niya ito at umupo. Tss. Jerk.

"And as for you Mr. Park, your previous score in your test is 40! Technically, you are the lowest! Hindi por que pagmamay-ari niyo itong Academy is pwede mo ng gawin ang gusto mo!"

"And so? If you want to fail me, fail me then. The hell I care." Pabalang na sagot niya.

Sa sobrang inis ni Prof. Galves, nagwalk-out siya. Sayang oras. Tsk.

Lumabas na lang rin ako ng classroom dahil sa ingay. And I found myself at the rooftop. I plugged my earphones and close my eyes.

Nabalik ako sa realidad when someone poke me in my head. Aray ha.

"Get out." A cold pair of eyes stared at me.

"Huh? K-Kanina pa ako rito eh."

"'Don't care. Get out, nerd." Ngayon ko lang napansin na si Mr. Park pala 'tong balasubas na kaharap ko.

"Hindi por que sinabi mo, gagawin ko." I rolled my eyes heavenwards. Although, I'm a geek, hindi ko hinahayaang maliitin ako ng iba. Not your typical nerd kumbaga.

I continued ignoring him. Bumalik ako sa pakikinig ng kanta at pagsesenti. I startled when he grab my arm dahil para mapatayo ako. Now, I'm facing this emotionless jerk.

Looking his cold pair of glowing orbs, I admit, they're beautiful. Feeling ko nahi-hypnotize ako sa mga tingin niya.

"Ano bang problema mo?!" Agad kong singhal sa kanya.

"Ikaw! Ikaw ang problema ko! Can't you just leave?! I want to be alone for fucks sake!" balik na sigaw niya sakin.

Piniksi ko iyong kamay niya na nakahawak pa rin sa braso ko. "Fine! Iyong-iyo na 'tong rooftop! Malock ka sana dito!" sabay dampot ng gamit ko at padabog na umalis. Akala mo kung sino! May araw ka rin sakin Park Chanyeol!

Chanyeol's POV

"Nabalitaan ko na ang nangari kanina, Mr. Park. Why so harsh to your profs? You're the owner's son, yes. But, learn to respect them." Pandgangaral sakin ni Mrs. Romualdes. Detention councilor ng University.

I'm here now at the detention room while this old lady lecturing me. What the hell is their problem?! Kung ayaw nila ng sakit sa ulo, then they should stop keeping their eye on me. Sayang yung oras ko rito. After 30 minutes, Mrs. Romualdes dismiss me.

Every steps I make at the corridor, all eyes are on me. Maybe they already knew that the owner's son sent to the detention AGAIN. As if I care.

Nakapamulsa na inakyat ko ang hagdan patungong rooftop. Tsk. I badly need to release this shit feeling right now. I will scream the hell out of me to feel better. When I finally reach the rooftops entrance, I heared a voice. Well not actually singing but more on humming. I walk towards her. Yes, her. Tiptoe pa ang ginawa ko at feeling ko I'm like a fucking idiot. Her eyes were close while her both ears had an earplugs. I poked her head.

She removed her earplugs and stared at me. Geek.

"Get out." I said coldly

"Huh? Kanina pa ako rito eh." She protested.

"'Don't care. Get out, Nerd."

"Hindi por que sinabi mo, gagawin ko!" She rolled out her eyeballs. Tss.

Damn. I don't have time to play with this shit. I grabbed her arm, enough to make her startled. She look at me. I don't know but there's on me, urging to remove her thick glasses. Ugh! Snap out, Chanyeol!

"Ano bang problema mo?!" Irita niyang tanong sakin.

"Ikaw! Ikaw ang problema ko! Can't you just leave?! I want to be alone for fvcks sake!" I shouted back.

Piniksi niya yung braso at sinigawan pa ako. And for that, she pick up her things and slam the door when she leaves. Tss. Abnormal geek.

Pailing-iling akong umupo sa may sahig ng rooftop when I notice something.

A photograph.

I pick it up and look at it. A picture of a family.

"Tss... Naiwan siguro ni Nerd." I mumbled as I put the photograph on my pocket and closed my eyes feeling the fresh air on the rooftop.