Once Upon A Dream

Chapter 6

Text mates

Nagising ako sa ingay ng mga nag dadatingang text. Kaya bumangon nako para tignan kung sino-sino ba yung mga yun. Bitch mga istorbo!

Bigla nalang nanlaki yung mata nang nakita ko na sa iba't-ibang unknown number nanggaling yung mga birthday greetings nila sakin. Tinignan ko kung anong oras na. Mas nagulat ako dahil eleven something palang ng gabi, so ibig sabihin birthday kopa. Well, mga 2 am naman kami aalis dito sa Batanggas pauwi ng Manila. So, hindi na siguro ako matutulog.

Una kong tinignan yung messages na naunang nagsend.

From: +6393******33
Happy birthday Pol

What the fuck bitch!? Who the fucking hell is this bitch!?

Like, how does this bitch know my fuckin' nickname? But atleast she or he greeted me on my birthday, and sigurado na ako, na ako talaga yung binabati nila. Kasi naman ang dami nilang nag message sakin I'm sure it's for me. Binasa ko din yung isa pa niyang message sakin.

From: +6393******33
Pinag planuhan talaga namin na itext ka sa ganitong oras. Para magising ka sa oras bago matapos ang lahat, bago matapos yung birthday mo

What the fuck is this bitch talking about? They just want me to stay up all night until it's tomorrow. Nag reply nalang ako. Baka kung ano pa magawa ko.

To: +6393******33
Ang babangis niyo.

Tinignan ko naman yung pangalawang nag message sakin.

From: +6395******55
Bitch happy birthday

The hell thats it? No explanation? No nothing? How poor! Maybe it's her or his load expired. Natawa nalang ako. And then, I also replied. Sayang naman kasi yung effort niya.

To: +6395******55
Fuck you bitch

I send it, murahin ba namna ako.

Binuksan ko yung pangatlong nag message. This one is simple. Infairness, ma-effort ang mga lola niyo. Gusto mo yun? Gusto ko yun.

From: +6397******77
Happy Birthday Pol.

Who are these people? Sana naman kilala ko sila. Imposible naman kasi na hinulaan nila yung phone number ko, and then they prank me by sending me a text which is happy birthday and it's just happend to be my birthday today. Plus, they know my nickname.

From: +6397******77
Alam mo naman na siguro kung bakit ganitong oras na kami nag text sayo, si Chleo nag isip niyan

"Who the fucking hell is Chleo?!!" the hell. I've never heard that fucking name in my life before. Kung sino man yung mga'to, sana talaga kilala ko kayo.

"Kapag nakilala ko kung sino yung mga yan, baka masampal ko lang sila ng tilapya sa muka nila" the hell! Saan nanggagaling yung mga pinag sasabi ko na yun? Whatever.

To: +6397******77
I don't fucking know a person who's name is Chleo.

Then I open the fourth message that had been sent.

From: +6394******44
Happy Birthday Pol sana maalala mo lahat

At may pahabol din siyang message

From: +6394******44
ng utang mo sakin

"What the fuck?!" wala akong natatandaan na umutang ako sa ibang tao. Kung sino man ito, edi wow nalang. Mag rereplay nalang ako para wala nang masabi.

To: +6394******44
Lolo mo utang

And finally, I opened the last message.

From: +6396******66
Happy Birthday

It's just a simple Happy Birthday, but my heart starts beating so fast. Well I mean lahat naman sila ay napapabilis nila yung pag tibok ng puso ko, but this one is just so unique, extra and simple. Hinawakan ko yung dibdib kong tumataas baba, ang bilis ng paghinga ko. I feel like I wanna cry and everything. Should I tell my brothers? Lahat ng number na ito ay iba iba, pati yung number kanina, bago ako natulog. All of their messages makes me feel something inside me tear into pieces.

And then suddenly, my phone beeps again. It's a message from the last person who texted me.

From: +6396******66
We miss you and we love you
Hope you remember
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Your utang

I smiled.

I don't know why but, those text are so funny and it's so heavy in my chest at the same time. And I also reply a text that is said 'pakyu' to the last sender.

As the messege sent, the door of my room begun to open.

"Gosh bro!!" and once again I've been starled by kuya Magnus.

"Did you pack your things?" Grabe!! Wala talaga siyang pake alam kahit mahimatay pa ako dito sa gulat! What a caring brother. I rolled my eyes.

"I don't have things to pack. I'm leaving all my clothes here!" I said as I pointed my closet. I'm planning to comeback, because I see some interesting stuff here.

Kumunot ang noo niya kasabay ng pag lukot ng ilong niya na para bang may naamoy.

"Well, atleast change your clothes. God! I can smell you from here, you stink."

"What the heck?! That's not me!" may naamoy nga din ako eh, kanina pa.

And suddenly, I saw my piglet covered with her own poop. Nanlaki yung mga mata ko. Eww, so gross!! It looks like I'm not the only one who's gonna take a shower today.

"We'll be leaving in a minute. Get ready" he looked his watch as he closed the door. Come on! Bitch don't tell me I only have a few minute to get ready?! Papaliguan ko pa 'tong baboy ko.

I took a shower after I cleaned Sophie. After every kaartehan and etc. I decided to go ahead down to the living room as I carry my pig. And to my surprise, their all there. Standing and waiting for me. They all look pissed and iritated except to the twins that are now playing with Sophie and to my

"Lolo! Lola!" I ran immediately and hugged them, they hug me back. Hindi ko alam na nandito sila sa Batanggas. I was shocked.

But fuck I missed them.

"When did you get back home here in the Philippines?" tinignan ko sila pareho at tinignan naman nila yung isa't-isa.
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A/N: Sorry for the bad words and to the wrong grammars😂😂😂

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