His Regret

CHAPTER 4

Walang tigil sa pag agos ang mga luha ko habang binabalikan ang nangyari kanina. I clearly remember the hatred on his face while gripping my arm. The hatred hurts me so much that I didn't even feel his grip. What I have done in the first place for him to hate me this much? He didn't even know me to begin with.

First day of school when I first saw him. Standing in front of the bookshelf  and busy looking for something. Wala sa sariling naglakad ako palapit sa kanya, hindi alintana na may masagi ako dahil sa pagmamadali. 

"Aren't you going to say sorry?" hinilia nya ang kamay ko at hinarap sa kanya. Maganda, matangkad pero mukhang clown na mukha ang nakita ko pagharap. Nagtatanong ng mga mata ang binigay ko dahil masyado akong  abala sa kakahanap sa lalaking nakita ko.

"Excuse me? What are you talking about?" kunot noo ko ng tanong dahil sa kaguluhan sa sinabi nya.

"Bitch! Nahulog mo lang naman and brand new make up ko which cost so much that you can't even afford to buy" mayabang na sabi  nya habang may panghahamak sa mga mata na nakatingin sa akin. What the hell!

"The hell I care about your makeup. Didn't you know tht down grading someone isn't good? And - - - -"  hindi ko na nataposa ang sasabihin ko dsahil sinabuyan  nya ko ng juice, mabilis natabig nung katabi nya kaya sa pantalon ko lang natapon.

 "I'm sorry miss." hingi ng pasensya nung lalaking may blonde na buhok at my cute na dalwang  dimples. 

"Your sorry isn't accepted." mataray na sagot ko at bumaling sa clown na sobrang pula ng pisngi na parang sinampal.

'You judge someone so easily because of the clothes that they are wearing, am I right? Maybe I scold Nathaniel later because of these clothes that he choose kanina ." tulalang nakatingin sakin lahat ng nakaupo sa pang animang lamesa na dinagdagan pa ng isa para nagkasya sila. This bitch has a lot of friends. I wonder? Paano ko kaya malulusutan ang ganto karami pag inuntog ko sa lamesa ang clown na to? Dahan - dahan kong hiningi ang juice na hawak ni Mr. Blonde hair na tulala nyang inabot sakin.

"I know you!" biglang bulalas nito nang matauhan.

"You really look like him. The bastard who lose me in race track while arrogantly driving with just one hand!" bakas pa rin sa mukha niya ang pagkamangha. I smirk and walk towards the bitch.

"You're - - - "

"He isn't bastard. Accept that you are defeated. I'm his twin."

Slowly. I pour the juice on her head.

"You don't have any single right to down grade anyone just of the clothes that they are wearing." sabay-sabay nagsinghapan ang mga kaibigan nya habang pinipigilan ng mga lalaki ang mga kampon ng clown na pagtulungan ako.

"I'm not rich just like you but I know how to treat everyone who are deserving to be respected. Expect the damn limited edition make up that will be delivered at your house in five minutes. Ciaoo!" tumalikod na ako at nagsimulang maglakad. Napatingin ako sa kanan at nakitang nagsisimula na syang maglakad palabas.

I immediately run to chase him while I am struggling with my 5 inch black stilettos.

"Wait! sigaw ko habang patuloy na tumatakbo. Muntik pa kong matapilok dahil sa kakamadali nang bigla siyang huminto.

"Thanks God you stop walking." hinihingal ngunit nakangiti nang humarap sakanya. I smiled even wider when I closely look at his face. So gwapo!

"What?" suplado niyang tanong habang bored na nakatingin sakin.

"Hi!" todo ngiti pa rin kahit nakataas na ang kaliwang kilay nya.

"I'm Nathalie but you can call me Nadia" nilahad ko ang kamay ko at hinintay na tanggapin nya ngunit tinignan nya lang. Unti-unti kong binaba dahil tinitigan yna lang ito na parang hindi kapanipaniwalang bagay. What's wrong with him? Is he an alien?