The Identity Of The Sinful Miracle

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"Kyaah!~ Wahh! Girls! Nabalitaan n'yo na ba?!"

"Ano? Ano? Ano?"

"Umuwi na siya! Kahapon lang!"

"Kyaah!!~ Talaga? Waahh! Sa wakas at makikita ko na ulit si Papa Nathan!"

Facepalm.

Ang aga-aga. Annoying crazy girls.

At saka sino raw? Nathan? Napaisip ako. Nathan daw, eh. Hindi kaya si . . . Hindi! Coincidence lang! Yeah, like, yeaah. Don't freak out, it's just a coincidence. Right? Right?!

I shrug my shoulders and shake my head in annoyance. I turn around for me to continue walking.

Few steps after when . . .

"Kyaahhh!!"

"Waaahh!!"

"Gosshh! I'm gonna die!"

"Ang gwapo talaga nila!"

"Oo, grabe, teh! Makalaglag panty!!"

Ugh! Seriously?! That's freaking gross.

Sino ba sila? Bakit kung makapag-fangirl sila . . . Ewan na lang.

To my curiosity, I turn around again. There's a huge crowd of girls, even their eyes are forming into heart shape.

I let out a breath and innocently looking at the guys whom these girls are fussing for. I can't see them clearly, kasi natatakpan sila ng mga babae.

"Heh." I whisper. It's pointless to suffice my curiosity. And I have a hunch who are those guys.

I'm about to remove my eyes to the crowd when I sense someone silently looking at me.

I search for that someone. Its gazes are cold and deep. I keep on looking, and in just a glance, I catch him looking at me.

"Chance." My inner voice calls his name, wondering if he hears me.

My eyes get stuck to his eyes. His cold grey orbs are like magnet to me—attracting all the negative charges on my system.

The scenery has changed also. It's like we are only the people here.

I feel my heart accelerates and it skips a bit. What is . . . this? I ask myself as I place my hand to my loud-beating heart.

And then, it's like someone mentally slaps me as though it is waking me up to reality.

Absently, I turn my back and start walking away!

Gracious Heavens! What is that? May sakit ba ako sa puso? I think, I don't have.

I continue walking so fast, hearing my heartbeat tapping against my ears!

I fasten my pace as I flinch my palms. My head is slightly bowed down and I feel my face heats in 'I-do-not-know' degree! Do I have a fever? Impossible! I arrived here in perfect shape!

I reach our room and my heart is still having its own rock music. I sit directly to my chair and flop my head on my desk.

Calm. Calm. Calm.