Amitie

Amitie- Right?

Chapter 8

< Necole’s aka Coli’s POV>

Nakayuko ako habang nakaupo ako sa kama  ko ngayon. Tangama! Parang ayokong lumabas sa kwarto ko. I finished preparing myself. Pero, pakiramdam ko hindi pa handa ang inner self ko na pumuntang school. Oo, matapang ako. Matapang akong sumuntok but now, I feel like a sheep at the wolves’ lair.

Nati-tense ako.

Iniisip ko kung baka anong mangyari sa amin sa Dean’s office. Imposible namang batiin kami non dahil Dean’s lister kami noh? Tsk. I don’t mean na Vovo kami pero com’on, Hindi kami nasa Honors list since high school. Thus, this means one thing. We are Dean’s lister.

Negative nga lang.

Tokwa’t baboy! Patay ako nito kay Mommy.

*flashback*

High School.

Before Graduation.

Kinuha ang grades ko.

Mommy: Linalilligalig! Necole.

(Uh Oh! “Necole”. My mom does not call me this except when she is mad. So now, she is mad.)

Ako: Y-yes Mom?

Mommy: Nagsasawa ka na bang mag-aral?

(Yes. In my mind )

Ako: Hindi pa naman Ma. I will tell you when that time will come.

Mommy: At sinasabon mo pa ako ha? Anyway, hindi mo na ako kailangang sabihan kapag nagsawa ka nang mag-aral. I am telling you now. One more time na puro Wasay(bagsak) ang makikita ko sa report card mo, I will send you to your Aunt Dev in Finland. Mark my words, Necole.

(Demn! Aunt Dev. That Horrifying Evil B*tch. No freakin’ bloody way! I am going to live with her. I’d rather live in the slums than to stay at her Hell House.)

*end of flashback*

Suddenly.

Tok! Tok! Tok!

Mommy: Necci, your friends are here na! ( Sigaw niya sa labas ng door.)

-Speaking of the de… I mean, Mom. -

Ako: I’m almost done! Just tell them to wait for me at the car! (I shout back.)

Mommy: Just don’t make them wait too long, Necci!

Ako: Alright!

Pagkalabas ko sa bahay, I saw my three Best Buds at Nom’s Blue Audi. Pumunta ako sa kanila at pinagbuksan ako ng car door ni Dave so I get in.

Ako: Guys, sure na ba haharap tayo?

Nom: We can run away from this Col but hindi tayo dapat parating lumayo.

Dave: Tama si Nom.

Dennis: We should really face that freaking dean.

I sigh.

On our way to school tahimik lang kaming apat. Si Nom nagda-drive. Si Dave naman nag-uupdate kanyang mga games. Si Dennis naman naka-headset. Ako naman nananalangin. You read it right. I am praying. Praying na sana nabangga sa isang magnetic rocket ship ang sasakyan niya at  lumipad papuntang Betelguese o di kaya’y may mabanggaang mangkukulam ang sasakyan niya at kulamin siya.

Tangama! Malapit na kami sa school.

Nom: Guys, we can do this.

….Right?