Twelve:Fifteen

Prologue

It's really uphill to fathem what figure I'm looking by right now. It's not that i'm dense or something, but I can see A figure of a girl lying down on my carpet beside my bed. Hindi naman si Yaya Agnes itong nakikita ko at imposibleng papasok siya dito, because I strictly prohibit them to enter my room. This girl I'm staring right now has a beautiful skin wearing a black dress with some color royal blue on it which really fits her skin tone. Plus, I don't freaking know her.

There is a girl-- with me in my room, and its freaking late at night.

Do you get the fact? There is a girl in room. And a thought across my mind. Is she a ghost? Uh-oh!

I shook my head. Ayokong maging paranoid, that's not really my style. Hindi naman Siguro siya serial killer at bigla nalang akong papatayin at nagtutulog-tulugan pala to'. Ugh! And now I'm being paranoid.

Without a second though, I get out of my bed, setting aside my blanket and went down on her. Hinawi ko yung buhok niya at bigla nalang dumilat ang mga mata niya. That bang me into a surprise.




I suddenly rose from bed, without a nano second i turned my head and look at the carpet beside my bed. Alam kong panaginip yun pero I was just trying to assure myself.



Such a surprise I dreamed about this girl again. What the hell is happening. I look at the phone and it's still 12:15 in the morning. Humiga ulit ako, trying to catch my breath like I run out of oxygen.



Pinikit ko muli ang aking mga mata at naalala ko yung mga mata niya. I couldn't describe, her eyes. That was the first time I saw her eyes that close. Alam kong yung babaeng nakita ko sa panaginip ko kanina ay siya din yung kadalasan kong nakikita sa mga nakaraang panaginip ko. And it's so intimidating, that every other day I dream about her -- every 12:15 in the morning.







I'm Zac Night Alberona, and I always dream about this girl praticaly a total stranger every 12:15 in the morning.



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"Faye!"

"Faye"




It's that voice again, the voice who sang to me the other day. I turn to my left to find that voice. Then to my right, pero wala naman siya.


"Where are you? At sino Ka?" Sagot ko sa boses na Hindi ko matukoy Kung sino. And now I'm dying to hear his voce



"Faye!"




"Faye. It's me" His voice is full of emotions. Then he began to sing to me again..



And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times,
It's you, it's you, you make sing
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything,





The voice conquered me.




Nagising ako sa pagkakatulog.
Save by the bell, nasabi ko na lamang sa sarili ko.


That voice, palagi ko nalang naririnig sa mga panaginip ko.





I check my phone and It's 12:15 am again.







I'm Faye Astrid and I always hear a voice from a mysterious guy.