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AIKAWA’S Side Story

 

At the age of five, maiisip niyo bang nagka-first kiss na ko? Oh let me rephrase that, maiisip nio bang nanakaw na agad ang first kiss ko? Kahit ayokong maniwala, I can’t change the record that my first kiss was stolen by an ANNOYING and CRAZY kid. He’s a total JERK! At siya ang pinakamasamang nangyari sa buhay ko.

I’m a straight forward type of person. Sinasabi ko ang alam kong tama na nakikita ko. I don’t give a crap to those persons who are just a waste of time talking with. I’m not even good with making friends. Dahil, once na magpakita ako ng concern sa isang tao, tendency is, they will take advantage of me. At ayoko ng mga ganung uri ng tao.

Rule is DON’T MESS WITH ME, I easily get pissed off.

Lagi akong laman ng usapan ng makakating dila ng mga kaklase ko. I think it’s because I speak harsh words with them. Hindi naman pati harsh na maituturing yon, maybe I was just way too honest in everything I say. Matured lang ng di hamak ang pag iisip ko kumpara sa ibang mga bata na kaedad ko.

3 years old pa lang I entered the school already that’s why maybe  I wasn’t able to adjust to the new environment and to the kids around me. Ewan ko ba, ang iyakin kasi nila. SOBRA. That’s why, I always get scolded by the principal and my adviser because they were telling me that I made some of my classmates cry. Even though I did nothing at all to harm or hurt them. Psh.

They don’t  know my story. They won’t even bother listening to my reasons.  All they know was that..

I’M THE BAD GIRL.

THE UGLY WITCH.

And worst of all,

DIME’S VIOLENT GIRL.

Who’s Dime? Well.. I won’t give a demn introducing him to you. It gives me creeps! *goosebumps*

But, since walang nakakaalam sa story ko, kayo na lang ang pagkukwentuhan ko. Idagdag natin yung nagpasama sa image ko at ang taong responsable for ruining my childhood..NO.  I mean my entire life to be exact!

* FLASHBACK*

“Hi gelfwend!” Tawag sakin nung batang lalaking katabi ko sa upuan. Gusto ko siyang sapakin for calling me that way kaso nasa front seat kami pareho kaya pag binugbog ko siya, mapapagalitan ako. Kanina pa siya kalabit ng kalabit sakin. He’s making my blood BOIL. “Pahiwamin mo ko ng pencil mo.”

“Why would I let you borrow mine?” I said in a low moderate voice while smiling at him sarcastically.

“Ang damot mo naman. Gelfwend kita kaya pagsasabihan kita. Di ka ba tinuwuan na wag maging madamot sa kapwa mo lalo na sa boyfwend mo?” He said while crossing his arms with his left eyebrow up.

(GOODNESS GRACIOUS! We were just five back then.)

I massaged my  forhead trying to calm myslef down. He’s INSANE. I breathed deeply and composed myself.

“See? Hindi mo naman ginagamit oh. Pahiwam!!” He hurriedly stole my pencil from hand causing my ring finger to bleed because the tip of my pencil was too pointy and sharp. Kakatasa ko lang kaya non!

What happened next? Do you wanna know if I kicked him in his butt or did I bury him alive? Well, I was about to do that but..

“GELFWEND!” >O< He screamed worriedly calling everybody’s attention. Hindi ako nagulat sa malakas niyang sigaw, nagulat ako sa ginawa niyang pag hila sa kamay ko at sinipsip niya yung dugo sa daliri kong nasugatan. NO. NO. NO. This is not happening!