hey~
Part 2 it is. If you're still reading this
I would also like to remind you that this story is not real it's fiction... okay~ I m stating the obvious over and over again.
Big Pardon for that♡
Thank you very much!♡
I hope you'll enjoy the story.
~Pipandoria
Elizabeth's POV:
I went out as soon as the bell rang. I headed straight to my locker to get my phone.
I messaged my mom that I'll be back in an hour or two, I also messaged my Friends and BFFs about school, of course hindi ko kailangan sabihin na nahihirapan ako, they'll just add me another batch of encouragement to go back.
To: Maurice Mao
From: Elizabeth Fayee
Hi Bff! how are you? It has been a tiring day, the school is not that bad, it has some similarities as our school, well, my ex-school, to correct it. I got warm welcomes from my classmates too, can you imagine that? well, I hope you'll visit home on weekends, you can, right? i can't wait to see you there.
messege sent.
I was nearly out till someone caught my attention... a guy was looking at me, well, more of like staring at me from afar. Staring as if he was in deep thought, imagining, maybe?, he was leaning at what I think is his car. I stop on my tracks and stared back at him too and now we are having this ministaring contest.
This staring contest is really one of the good games that I enjoy so much! Feel victory, feel satisfaction of the loosing opponent.
Gosh! any minute now.. He'll look away... any... minute... SHOOT!! he's coming at my direction together with that irritating smirk plastered on his face, seriously? how do boys do that? you know, when they smirk they irritate the shit outta me! but before he could reach me, I went walkinning (walking/running) my way out of the gate and called a cab, one yellow cab stopped as soon as i stood out of the gate...
talk about being LUCKY here ★
I rolled in and tried to composed myself! I saw him few meters far from the cab that I was in and lipsync something... sh*t! this guy is seriously getting into my nerves!! the heck I care! Anyways...
phew! that was close!
"twittea milktea shop" I said to the driver. Twittea has been my relaxation spot, I study, I hangout there, I chitchat… everything ! no worries, tension, weird butterflies on my stomach, not even my love life can ruin my precious time at twittea... oh so if I really do have a love of my own. ≥≤
Few minutes have passed, I started humming to the song that the driver played and to my surprise, a red car suddenly passed by the cab that I was in...
In a rush ey?
Two blocks away from the shop, I asked the driver to drop me off. I feel like walking today even just a little. As I was getting closer to the shop, I spotted the red car that I saw rushing earlier...
oooo~ talk about a new classmate at twittea. Just thinking about it makes me so happy.
3 meters away from the car, I faced-palm after seeing what I just saw and then my heart started pounding hard... Why didn't I notice the obvious?!
not again~
Forget about happiness... I seriously hate boys, except my father of course!
He turned his head to face me, he probably heard the incoming footsteps that I made earlier and faced me with one of his arrogant smiles, if that's what you call it then...
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