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Wow. Another day again.
Boooooriiiiiinnnnggg ~
I sigh a long one. Then, I placed down my head to the desk and shift it to left side where the window is.
There, Chance is looking outside. His right hand is supporting his chin, while his elbow is resting on the table. His eyes are boringly watching everything under the bright sun. His face also, it is gleaming and sparkling because of the sunlight striking through the sliding window.
Nakatulala lang siya sa kawalan. Bored din siya? Like me.
Wait. Gleaming and sparkling? Edward Cullen? Heck? No, no, and no. Chance is far different from that Edward Cullen—who usually sparks like stars.
Stephanie Meyer describes Edward Cullen as a blameless person without any blemishes. He's not a human; he's a blood-sucking vampire that owns all the glory of perfection.
And Chance is not. He's just a complete human. If he's a perfect man, then he has no rights to be called a human.
I hear Nate whistles meaningfully. I quickly remove my eyes on Chance.
Nakita ako ni Nate. Ah, darn it.
"Hay . . . Ang boring nga naman." I hear Elli second in motion.
It is our second subject, wala ang Filipino teacher namin. Well, even if she's here, it'll be boring too.
"Malapit na pala ang School Fest natin, 'no? Hindi ko ramdam eh." Dinig kong sabi ni Ash.
"Oo nga. Kaya siguro wala si Ma'am Nailes." Elli replies to her.
"Excuse me po," narinig kong sabi ng isang unknown girl. "Pinapatawag po si Ate Natsumi at Kuya Chance sa principal's office." Magalang na sabi nito.
"Haa?" Nasabi ko lang, ano kaya ang gusto ng principal? Why me? Why him?
Tumingin ako kay Ancy. There, poker face.
"Tch." He utters while rolling his eyes sideways
"Tch." I mimick.
Tumayo na ako at gan'on din siya. Nauna siyang naglakad sa akin at sumunod lang ako. Nakalabas na kami sa room at nandoon pa ang unknown girl.
I turn my head to her direction. "Thank you." I mouth. She smiles—a real one—and then she leaves. She is a junior student, nakita ko sa name plate niya.
"Amp—!" I groan.
Nabangga ang mukha ko sa likod ni Chance noong pabalik na ang tingin ko sa harapan! "Aww." I painfully say in low voice. My nose, it's in pain.
"Tsk." He clicks his tongue and abruptly faces me. His face is just two inches apart and his brows are furrowed. Staring at me, he's inspecting every millimeters of my face.
My cheeks burned to light red and bow slightly. "I'm fine." I crook.
And as to my surprise, he pinches my nose!
"Aw!" I yelp in loud voice.
"Next time, tumingin ka sa dinadaanan mo." He scolds me while still pinching my nose.
"Ah, oo na!" Iyak ko, agad naman niyang binatawan ang ilong ko.
He grins at me, "You look so ugly."
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