I was currently at my 2nd hour period. It is now Friday and my poem and letter that I'm going to pass today was in my hand.
My hands were so sweaty and I don't know if I'm going to give this to Miss Catherine, I was so nervous for fuck's sake!
Ma'am Angely said that, she would grade our work when we already gave it to the person na pag aalayan namin ng tula which was obviously, our favorite teacher and after that she will ask us kung sino and then she would know if we really gave it to our favorite teacher because she will ask one by one the teachers.
Yeah, I know. Matrabaho, she likes to make things more complicated.
I should've just give this to Ma'am Angely, but no. Something in Miss Catherine was different.
I looked at my work. This is so unbelievable usually, I only give my piece to the person that means a lot to me not the person that I met 5 days ago.
I read my poem.
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My Star
the stars
made me think of you
your eyes that glimmers
your smile that shines
that makes me wanna live for awhilebut the stars
made me realized
you are too far away to reach
you are too beatiful
painfully beautiful
my loveand just like the stars
you can't be mine----
This is obviously a fucking love poem.
A poem for the people who can't be together.
Para sa mga nagmamahal na malabong ma abot ang kanilang minamahal dahil sa estado nila sa buhay o sa mga opinyon ng tao. Really, fuck it. Fuck the society's standard when it comes to love, fuck the government, fuck what other people think because they were so close minded about love. That it should just be, a man and a woman.
They know nothing about love, they just know about the hate that they were throwing.
I looked at the letter and poem
I don't love her tho, it's just I admire her, her adorable dimples, her personality, her eyes..
I don't know why, but last night when I looked at the stars while taking my time to write something about my poem, I thought about her.
The way her eyes sparkle when I look at her, her smile that could light up a dark room.
She was all I could think about.
hindi ko ma nabasa ulit yung letter na ibibigay ko kay Miss Catherine dahil lunod yata ako masyado sa mga iniisip ko nang marinig ko ang bell.
pero bago kami umalis ay nag salita si Ma'am Angely,
"Make sure that you guys will give it to your favorite teacher because I will know if you didn't give it to them, and you guys will have a zero in this activity if you are not going to do it." She said, while typing something on her computer.
I packed everything at nilagay lahat sa bag ko.
Lumabas ako ng sobrang bilis ang tibok ng puso.
Gusto kong mag mura.
Gusto kong tumakbo at umuwi na lang, pero hindi pwede.
Gusto ko mag cut ng class.
My heartbeat quickened when I saw her in the corridor but I felt someone behind me at lumingon ako. Casper.

BINABASA MO ANG
Miss Catherine (GirlxGirl) (TeacherxStudent)
Teen FictionA teacher and student relationship. [WARNING: UNDER HARD EDITING. THERE ARE STILL TYPOGRAPHICAL AND GRAMMATICAL ERRORS SO IF YOU DON'T WANT THAT, DON'T READ THIS YET.]