NICOLE’S POV
“Besz, ang ikli ng suot mo yung totoo nasa club ka? Pinagtitinginan ka na oh.”
“Gosh, Laine! Please stop acting like my mother.”
“Sorry besz, concerned lang.”
“That’s okay. Let’s go to the locker area.”
“Eew, Red Roses ayoko nito.”
“Basahin mo yung card besz.”
“Steven Han. Sino ‘to?”
“O, sayo na nga ‘to Laine.”
“Well, Miss Kim ba’t mo naman ginawa ‘to?” a boy speaked with soft boys.
“Excuse me, do I know you?”
“I am Steven Han exchange student from Baenam Art School, South Korea.”
Baenam Art School ayun yung school na pagmamay-ari ni Kuya ahh.
“Hay dami imbento sa Earth.” Singit ni Laine
“Exchange student from South Korea but ang galing magsalita ng tagalong.”
“Half Filipino ako.”
“Ugh, so you’re the one who puts a rose in my locker?”
“Uhm, yes.”
“Thanks but no thanks, I don’t like red flowers.”
Hinarang niya ang kamay niya sa akin.
“So, what do you like?”
“Excuse me, ang cool mo mag salita ah. Close tayo?”
Lumapit siya sa akin yung sobrang lapit.
Shocks, ang gwapo ang bango.
“Oh ayan, close na tayo.”