CHAPTER 2
CLAIRE
By the way, my last name started with letter A. So, I am going to the first room, number 217, right? This thing is so hard! Even harder than sudoku, chess and all other board games!
But it seems that this piece of shit-I mean- the map given to me by the seniors is a bit of understandable now, for a normal person like me.. I began to roam around and follow the directions to find the classroom where I'm tasked to stay and study for a long year.
"Okay, first classroom, number 217, 217, 217..... Aha!! Look at me! I found it! There!"
I kept on running-again- to my room. I know my mom said to me last time to slow down because my lungs are not that strong for so much running. But can you blame me for being so excited?
I dont care if people are looking at me, just running.
Suddenly, I bumped into-------SOMEONE!! Okay, that hurts. It hurts my head. I can see the guy's face was shocked and... Angry at the same time?! It's my fault!
CLAIRE!!!CAN YOU STOP DOING STUPID THINGS!
Stop conscience! I will say sorry!
I'm messed up..
"AHHHHHHHH!!! what the hell!"
"Uh-hh.. Sorry.... Really! SORRY!" I am really sorry. I know its a bit of my fault.. A BIT!
There's a stain---orange-colored stain on his uniform. And I think, the bottle he's crushing slowly is the bottle by his left hand where the orange juice is from.
I bit my lip. BOOM! He's ready to punch me at my face with his bidm terrifying and malicious hand. I'm going to be dead, literally. GOOGBYE CRUEL WORLD!!!
"Hey BITCH! Are you blind, stupid, or both?" OMG!!What the!Does he need to emphasize BITCH?! Is he saying that... Argggghhhhhhh!!! My two eyebrowses began to be one.
"Attitude! I said sorry earlier! Did'nt you heared?!"
I need to be strong.. Even if---
"Well, sorry NOT ACCEPTED! Brat!"
RESPECT MAN!!
Okay, he's shouting at my face. He's taller, and more agressive. So I can say that I cant win to him. But who the heck is he to shout at my face?! Is he a boss in this school or somethin'?! I wanna kick him at his balls!
"Hey! Watch out, your manners! That's gonna kill you!"
Kill him! MANNERS!!!!
"And now, you're shouting at me! Huh!Who do YOU think you are to shout at me?????!!!!!!! "
"No! I'M NOT SHOUTING! I'M WHISPERING! Duh! And who the HELLER are you to ask my name?"
Hah! Sarcasm here! Look at his face! So bad, so so bad.. Hahahaha!! At the first place, its his fault. he is at the center of the hall! And, I said 'sorry' earlier but he doesent accept, so--NEVERMIND! His attitude--correction!--BAD ATTITUDE is getting the demons out of me! I'm being nicer earlier...
But I admit, he's cute..
NO! DONT SAY THAT CLAIRE! HIS ATTITUDE SUCKS!!!!!
"F*ck!! just.. ARRRRRGGGGGGHhh........ GET OUT OF MY WAY!!"
Yeah, his attitude really sucks...
"Okay!!!!!! Dwert!"
I would just follow the doofus for my name to not be wrecked. And, I would not waste such time to that jerk! I will just wish that he's not a freshmen, because there is .0000000000000001 probability that he will be my classmate. And I would just kill myself than to be with that dog for .00000001 second! Oh God. I never shouted this hard sinceㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ
"KRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!!"
Oh my gosh! The bell rang! Students running! I should be in my room now! I cant be late at my first class!
"Shit!"
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I run and run until I reached room 217. I'm now in front of the door. I'm holding the doorknob, ready to open. But I am thinking what will be the punishment because I know that I am late.
"Will I open the door?"
Suddenly, another hand from behind put his hand above mine. I felt the soft touch of the person's hand. It was like the softest touch I've ever felt, even softer than my mom's. I face that person. I looked at him. Yes, he's a guy. He was so tall, so fair, and so..... HANDSOME.. His scent was like my father's.
I blushed a bit. I dont know why. I covered my cheek with my other hand and pretended that I was'nt blushing but instead, he smiled, winked and said...
"Dont worry, I am also late. Hi! I am Zach Bernie Mangaba Aguinaldo, 17 and I think I will be your classmate for a year! "
He was so cute, so adorable. He is so awesome. He looks like 김 수 현 (Kim Soo Hyeon), the man from 'My Love From the Star'. He's------
"Uhh.. Miss, and you are??"
"Uh, haha.. Sorry.. You're gorgeou---ah! Claire Erica Mejorada Ahnn. 16, and I also think that I will be you're classmate for 1 long boring year..Too bad.."
We both laughed hard.. I never laughed this hard. I must thank him for that, though. But I thought another way of thanking him was different. I will make him laugh too.
"Hey, are you a cousin of Emilio Aguinaldo or something?"
He laughed softly. Okay, when he's laughing, does he need to look into my eyes? That made me blush even more. My heart beats three times faster. There are butterflies in my stomach!
Shut up stomach and heart! Dont move!
"Hey beautiful joker, lego inside, neh?"
"WHAAAAAT?! You know how to speak in korean? How did you knew that I know korean?"
"First, I heared you mumble about kim soo whatever and then because of your last name. That's why....."
"Ahhh... Araso, araso.. Kumawayo."
I dont care if the people inside can hear us. I am just so happy right now. Because, besides my mom, I knew that Bernie can understand me and make me laugh without doing something. FYI, neh means yes and araso means okay while kumawayo means thank you.
Oh my gosh! he looked at me and we both opened the door! Acabelive that!
Bernie, dont burn me with your eyes.. I will melt..
-This is the start of my new life!
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