Dumeretso muna ako sa principal's office to report my papers. And finally, isa na kong student sa St. Clarence College.
"Hope you'll enjoy and learn more here miss Delos Santos." tumango lang ako kay miss principal.
Umalis na ko at pumunta na sa cafeteria. Gutom na talaga ako.
Pagpasok ko palang agaw pansin na agad ako. Tss. I just look at them with my bored look.
"Ano ba yan! Tanga lang?! Look! Ugh. Yung damit ko! Bago lang to. At mahal pa. Sinadya mo yun noh?! Sinadya mo?!" --
Napatingin ako sa nasigaw. Ipagsasawalang bahala ko na sana kaso namukhaan ko yung sumisigaw. Geez.
"Sorry po, miss Violet----" She tried to wipe the wet clothe of Violet, pero ang maarteng Violet tinulak lang siya.
Natumba yung girl. In this kind of scenario, I prefer not to mind them, pero iba ngayon. I smiled evilishly...
Naglakad ako papunta sakanila which is way naman talaga papuntang counter. Pag ganitong gutom ako ayoko ng harang. I swear mabibitch ko lang ang haharang sakin.
"Mababayaran mo -----"
"I'm not being rude, but GET OUT OF MY WAY." I emphazised the words. Pero kalma lang ang pagkakasabi ko.
"And who are you?!" --Violet
"Do I need an introduction? Nah. You're. Just. Nothing." then I smirked.
"What the?!" namula siya. "Ang kapal ng mu---" di ko na siya pinatapos pa.
"Ang kapal ng make up mo! Di sayo bagay. At yang damit mo? Pinagmamalaki mo? Tss. My yaya owned one." I smiled at her. As in Fake.
She's pissed. I don't have yaya. Just making story.
"Impossible! Galing to sa Singapore." Sa gitna ng inis, nagawa pa niyang ngumiti. "I bet, sa cheap place lang niya yun nabili. Tss poor lady."
Aba? Nanlait pa?! Tingnan natin.
"Seriously huh?" I faced her as if i'm looking at my favorite doll. "Hindi nga sa Singapore yun galing." she smiled. "But it came from France. So?" her smile faded.
"Sino ka ba talaga ha? Bakit ka ba nakikialam?!" --
"You're blocking the way miss. And I'm not making pakialam to you. Tss." anla? Napakonyo ako? -.- eeew.
"Ugh !" tumingin siya sa babae kanina. Tapos sakin. "We're not yet done!" She walked out. Pero bago pa siya makalayo.
"Hey." She stopped and faced me. "I'm Razz Delos Santos, the transferee!" nanlaki ang mata niya pagkasabi ko nun. Dumeretso na ko sa paglalakad.
Im aware na nakatingin sila sakin. Sure naman ako na pinanood nila kami noh. Tss.
I ordered lasagna and iced tea. Humanap na ko ng mauupuan. Nakakita naman ako kagad.
I sat down, sinimulan ko ng kainin yung food ko. May kumalabit sakin, I looked at .... her. Yung babae kanina. The clumsy girl. I rolled my eyes.
"Thankyou...." I just stared at her. "T-thankyou dun sa kanina." I raised my eyebrow. "Kasi-----"
"Stop. Im not trying to help anybody, okay? Im just starving and you're blocking the way." Sumubo ako.
"Pero--- thankyou padin." I just shrugged and continue eating.
BINABASA MO ANG
When her 'Pusong Bato' broke.
Teen FictionChoice. Decision. Trust. Care. Love. Whatever choice, you are choosing. Path, you are walking. There's always hindrances, struggles, trials, etc. Just stand up for what you are believing and fight if it is worth it.
