N A T A S H A
"What are you doing here?" Lumingon ako sa nagsalita, pero nanatiling tahimik dahil hindi kung ako nga ba ang kausap. Nagpalinga-linga ako sa paligid at halos lahat sila may pinagkakaabalahan, mag-isa man o grupo. The girl looked at me irritably. "Ikaw ang kausap ko, nerd." Tumingin ako sa kanya at napalunok.
"A-ano ulit tanong mo?" Nagmamaang-maangan pa ako kahit alam ko na talaga ang tanong niya.
She looked at me with annoyance yet she didn't bother to cover amusement with her reaction. "Ang sabi ko, anong ginagawa mo rito."
Tumango at saka inayos ang pagkakasuot ng salamin sa mata. "Gusto ko kasi sana humabol. 'Di ba'y nagre-recruit po kayo ng bagong member sa Glee Club. Abot pa kaya ako?" Like it's obvious na naman. Why would I go inside this room if I am interested. Ano manonood ako ng mga boring performance ng mga iyan? Oh no thanks. I have amazing talent and skills. I got beauty and I am a genius. I got almost everything. But now that I need to disguise myself, I guess joining here is not bad at all. This Glee Club is my only way to make me feel me.
Tumaas ang kilay niya at tiningnan ako mula ulo hanggang paa. "Kumakanta ka pala," Ngumiti ako sa kanya at tumango. Her way of glance is judging me. As if she could reach my soul, I bit my lip to form a straight line.
"Oo naman,"
"Sige nga... pakitaan mo 'ko." Sabi niya na para bang naghahamon. Napatingin ako sa paligid at kita ko ang mga mata nilang nakatuon sa amin. Is she trying to embarass me? Bakit hindi na lang niya sagutin ang tanong ko at mamaya ay kakanta rin naman.
"Ngayon na talaga?" Tumango siya saka ako tinaasan ng kilay. I sighed when the audience started cheering for me or did I mistake it for saying 'boo, nerd'. Hindi ko kinakahiya ang boses ko dahil alam kong maganda ito. Walang pangit sa akin, mistulang tae ko maganda. Wait--- saying that is actually gross.
What a lame statement, Natasha. Really?
Mabilis kong pinilig ang utak. Inisip ko muna ang kantang kakantahin ko bago nagsimula.
"Antagal naman---" Inip niyang sabi ngunit pinutol ko para simulan na ang pagkanta. I look at the guy who's playing guitar. "Can you sing?" Tumingin siya sa paligid at walang kamalay malay sa nangyayari.
"Ahh yes."
Tumango ako at lumapit sa pwesto niya. "You know Taylor Swift's Endgame?" He strummed the strings of his guitar before he nodded. "Then do the second voice for me."
"Just do it now---" I look at the girl who keeps on insisting on making me sing. I give her a bored look as I start hearing the man sweeping his thumb down across his guitar.
"I don't wanna touch you (I don't wanna be)
Just another ex-love (You don't wanna see)
I don't wanna miss you (I don't wanna miss you)
Like the other girls do
I don't wanna hurt you (I just wanna be)
Drinkin' on a beach with (You all over me)
I know what they all say (I know what they all say)
But I ain't tryna play..."
Kita ko ang pagka mangha nila sa aking pagkanta. Hindi ko alam ngunit natutuwa ako sa atensyon nila. I smirked, I made a good choice for choosing this guy. I once again closed my eyes to feel the song.
"I wanna be your endgame
I wanna be your first string
I wanna be your A Team
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