"Hey! Moks! Pasabay pagpasok ha. ^__~"
Fvck!....
That mongrel is really getting into my nerves.
"Stop calling me Moks. At A-YU-KO! So please go!" I said as we enter the campus. I really hate this bastard. He always ruin my day. Fvck!
"Di kapa rin pala nagbabago. You're still such a crabby. Kea ako naiinlove sayo e. ^____~" He winked again and gives me that fvcking smile. Shiz!
"I'm warning you Jhay." I stop on walking and give him a dreadful glare.
"Woaaah! Okay, Okay. Eto naman, nagbibiro lang e, Sige bye! ^____^ See you later!" he said as he runaway....waving is right hand.
"Psh." Napailing nalang ako. Tss! See you later your face. Bakit pa kasi to bumalik ng Pilipinas.
First day of class, nambubwisit agad. It's good to know that we're not classmate. Good for me.
I'm Momoko Laral Machida. Half japanese. 18 years old. Second year college. Architecture student in Machida Academy.
Those people in MA (Machida Academy) describe me as a morose, always talk gruff to everyone, a vicious chic of the campus. That's how they think bout me. Kaya siguro they can't get too close to me. Coz they scared.
Maraming taong mahirap akong maintindihan. I'm unpredictable. No one could understand how the way I think, except my besfriend. Only Georgina can do.
Besides, I don't want it too. I hate being sorrounded by lots of people. I don't care if they didn't like me, as if i like them. Psh! The feeling are mutual, anyway.
Mas gusto ko ang gantung buhay. Tahimik lang. Walang magulo.
Pero,
Yun ang akala ko..
Pumasok na ko sa first class ko. Wala pang masyadong estudyante. Good. I enter the room quietly. I walk straight without looking in any of my classmate. The girls in a front row stop talking those fvcking gossips. Tss. As well as the boys in next to the girl's table. Sinundan lang nila ko ng tingin. They keep quiet until I put my bag on the table in the very back of the last row. Wala kasing masyadong umuupo dun.
"Fvck. Stop staring. I'ts annoying." I said in a plain and emotionless voice. Still without looking them. Then I sit.
And they back to their businesses. Good.
I'd get my book off to my bag. I opened it and read. It's a story of a murderer, who killed lots of inocent people like he just slauhgter an animal. He kills without any guilt. He horrifically grisly murder human race. Shit what kind of human is this. Is he really a human? Fvck. He's a satan.
And someone sitted in a right side of me. But I keep on reading. I didn't mind her nor just give her a look, even I feel that she's staring. Oops! It's not a stares man! It's a glares. She glares like she wanna to kill someone. Yeah she's angry. She really is. And anytime she gonna wrench my hair.
Then he put her hands up. Ready to fulfil her evil plan into me.
Sasabunutan nya ko.
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