Damsel is not in distress

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[Theo]



The girl didn't make it to the hospital, she is dead  and Yael keeps patting my back and kept on saying "okay lang 'yan"

I don't know if he is thinking that I am depress, or he's just awfully comforting.

Heather, the girl who keeps on talking is coming this way. "Patay na ba s'ya?!" she said and hug me tight.

I am half crying

"Y-Yael" I cried for help but he just smile and pat my head instead. Why? Do I look like I am enjoying her hug?

I'm going to take a bath after this.

  Thinking about this will makes me feel sick.

Daddy Smite approach us, I am hoping he would do something but he just pat me in the head "I didn't know you had a girlfriend" Daddy Smite smile

Is my situation humorous? Why is everyone patting my head?

She finally let go and greet Yael's father. 

Two day's passed, Heather, the girl is still finding ways to make us suffer, she always prepare lunch boxes with burnt foods in it

she always run to our room after dismissal and she always wait at the school gate so we could enter the school together. It is frustrating to have another breathing human with us.

"Bilis na d'yan Theo!" and Yael doesn't seem to mind Heather, in fact he is always excited.

Yael is getting more louder and louder each day. He would talk about Heather whenever we were together, he would call me at night just to talk about Heather and it is getting annoying

This time we saw Heather with three thugs surrounding her, I can see her being harass

"T-THEO!"

Yael gasp in fear

"If you are thinking about saving her I am not going to stop you" I said

"Samahan mo ako!" Yael is dragging me along but to our surprise one of the thugs were thrown at the ground.

What the hell?



Next thing we knew Heather's uniform skirt were flowing up as she kick and punch the two remaining thugs

Yael is wide eye, staring at Heather physically abusing the two guys "W-WOW"

"You don't need to look at her panties tho" I said

Heather suddenly look at us. She is holding one of the thugs by the neck

She was running at us, smiling "GOODMOOOORNING!"

















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