Heaven said:
Oi Angrygurl! Ayan na! Naka-post na ulit ako ng story :P
Hindi pa ako nakakadecide if I'll continue to write that "Torn Between Hate and Love" 'coz I already forgot the plot! HAHAHAHA
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Seven months ago…
Feel na feel ni Tin ang pagkanta at pagsayaw ng paboritong kanta ng paboritong K-band, ang EXO, sa gitna ng maraming estudyante.
Geurae wolf, naega wolf!
Awoo~
Ah saranghaeyo
Nan neukdaego neon minyeo
Wala siyang paki kung nakatingin at pinagtatawanan siya ng mga ito. Una sa lahat, naka-earphone siya, kaya hindi niya maririnig ang mga pinagsasabi ng mga nito. Pangalawa, nasa oval siya. Meaning, walang batas dito na nagsasabing bawal ang ginagawa niya. At isa pa, wala rin naman siyang kasama na mananaway sa kanya.
Well, ngayon, meron na.
In front of her was a familiar guy wearing a white shirt printed with ‘Make your MAMA proud!’ partnered with an old denim pants and a dirty, white sneakers. He was raising his eyebrow. With her earphones on her ears, she read his lips saying ‘Justine Firenze, what the hell are you doing?’
Tinanggal ni Tin ang earphones sa tenga niya. “Hello! Hello!” pakanta niyang bati rito, hango sa kanta ng isa sa paboritong K-band, ang SHINee, na may pamagat na ‘Hello’.
He frowned. And it made her chuckle. “Now, here we go again,” he sounded hopeless and annoyed. “How many times do I have to tell you—“
“That I hate being greeted like that,” koro niya rito. “Well, you can’t stop me,” she winked playfully.
He moaned, helplessly. She laughed so hard, for she likes seeing him like this, helpless for losing over her.
“Poor, Elmer.” Tumingkayad siya at ginulo ang buhok nito, it was her habit. Ang MANG-INIS. But he really didn’t care for his looks. He didn’t react with what she just did, unlike to her other boy friends that would kill her for ruining their hairstyles. He was just looking straight into her eyes. Like reading her. She won earlier, but not now. Hindi na ito nainis. “Hindi ba obvious? T’was Sing-and-dance PO.” Then, she went back to the bleacher and sat.
“What?” Elmer followed her. He stood on her front, hands in his pockets.
She looked up to his face. “Sagot sa tanong mo ‘PO’ kanina. Obviously, Sing-and-Dance…as it was called.”
He rolled his eyes. “Yeah, I knew what it was. And I thought you didn’t hear me… playing deaf?” he looked at her, raising his eyebrow again. “Anyway, what happened? I know something’s bothering you that you did that crazy thing earlier.”
She just gazed up at him. Then blinked. Was she dreaming? She asked herself.
BINABASA MO ANG
Caught
Teen FictionDug my own grave. Caught by my own trap. I was the one who fell in love.