One Night

C2: Chelsea

Iginala ko ang mga mata ko. This is way different than gina's room. This is way way more elegant than hers.

Umupo ako. Pumunta ako sa salamin at tinignan ang sarili ko.

Maputi, singkit, maganda, mahaba ang buhok, maamong mukha. Inaalala ko ang pangalan ng katawang ito. Ngunit sa pagkabigla ko ay hindi lang pangalan ang lumitaw sa utak ko. It was like nag summarize ang buong buhay nya sa utak ko. It was like I was really her.

As expected she is from a very rich family, far from the life of Gina. She is an elite in her school, smart, beautiful, and modest. She has a lot of friends, and many suitors, but she only loves one person- Andrew Peterson. Everyday, she would go to his locker and bibigyan nya ng sulat ng walang palya. But he doesn't even know she exist. Hmm? She has a twin sister, kaso mejo blurred nga lang ang imahe na nahpapakita, pero it seems na mag isa nya nalang ngayon, Kaya kung itrato sya ay para syang isang prinsesa. She has her bodyguards and stuffs. Ugh, I hate bodyguards, parang wala kong freedom non!

"Chelsea, breakfast is ready" Anyaya ng isang magandang babae saakin na feeling ko ay nasa mid 40's. And yes, she is this body's mother.

"Okay po mommy" I said claiming that she's really my mom. Tinitigan ko uli ang sarili ko. This day isn't that bad... I guess?

Habang nasa hapagkainan ay tumambad saakin ang mga pagkain. Ganito din sa bahay pero parang may kulang dito e, parang kahit sa daming pagkain na nasa harap ko o  kulay na makita ko, it feels lifeless.

Ang m mommy ni Chelsea ay busy sa kausap nya sa phone. While ang daddy nya ay busi sa laptop na kaharap nya.

Pero wala lang ito sa feelings ni Chelsea. Wala lang ito saakin, which is very opposite to what my reaction will be. Hmm? So, kung nasa katawan ako ng isang tao maaadapt ko yung feelings and emotions nila, I will control the body pero yung feelings nasakanila paren? Pero bakit nagbago nanaman ako ng katawan? Bakit hindi ako nag stay sa katawan ni Gina?

"Chelsea? Are you okay?" Alalang wika ng mommy nito.

"Yes" I said. Which is not something I would've said with my mom and dad. Feeling ko dito na din yung time na mag wawalk out si Chelsea and mag aayos na sa room nya.

"Mag aayos na po ako" I said in a blank face. They don't seem to matter tho.

Habang nag aayos ako ay tinititigan ko ng maigi ang mukha ni Chelsea, she's almost perfect, no she is perfect. Pero napaka lifeless ng buhay nya. I mean, she's just like me. An achiever, loved by everyone, she have everything, idagdag mo pa na 'heiress' sya. She should've been happy, pero bat iba ang nafifeel ko?

Nasa school na ko, I wore the exact same outfit and make up she's on in her memory. Habang naglalakad ako ay nakasunod saakin ang dalawang bodyguards ko. Habang naglalakad ako nakatingin saakin lahat ng students na madadaanan ko.

"Hey Chels!" Wika ng isang babaeng sexy, as in sexy. Hubog na hubog ang katawan nito at putok ang make up. Typical queenbees I guess?  I access her memory of her and they seemed close? I don't know.

"Hello Kleo" I said. Nag usap usap lang kami about sa boyfriend nya. Se never gave me an opportunity to speak tho.

Somethings up with this chick tho. Feeling ko hindi ito yung mga taong totoo saakin, I mean kay Chelsea.

"Common, tell me Chelsea, kumusta ang maging heiress ng isang Lopez?" Sarcastic nyang tanong. Hindi ko alam pero biglang bumigat ang loob ni Chelsea.

We were surrounded by people, inaantay ang sagot ko.

"Yes, ganyan nga. Kabahan ka naman sa nga ginawa mo kay Chloe" taas kilay nitong wika saakin.