Owned by a Mystic (A DJ-Fan Story)

Chapter 5.

"Prince? Bat ka umalis agad kahapon? Were just trying to tease you. Then you just leave without saying anything.. Blablabla. "

I just ignored their text messages it was damn irritating. I was on the right side, over the window on this ruined bus. I called it ruined because it was near to end his life! Kakarag-karag na. Para pang tanga may naka-sulat na Fasten your Seatbelt, ni wala nga ni isa. I just give a snob over the conductor when he lifted up the bus ticket and gave it to me. I was that mean and I raise the ticket and sang.. For the first time in forever!

Almost everyone laughed out loud. I think they got what I mean..

It was already seven and I was walking in the corridor. I'm in my chill walk when I saw one of my blockmate talking in front.

My professor didn't notice me for being late. I hope so..

As I seat over the back portion beside Janella, I heard him said..

"This is my favorite thing. A comb from my mom. I always bring this. It reminds me on how my mom took care of me during those last days of her. "

Nah, so dramatic.. Wait? Favorite thing??! Did I miss something? I wasn't informed!

"Hey Janella! What the hell is going on here? " I murmured trying not to be panic.

"Oh my.. Haven't I told you about it? "

Sh*t Janella!

"Am I going to ask you If I know what the f*ck is happening?! "

"Uh. We.. I mean you.. You were supposed to bring a favorite thing of yours. Something memorable from yo--"

"Peralta.. " my prof called my name. It's a sign that It's my turn.

I walked in front without holding anything..

I tried to tiptoed a little but my heels were reasonably having a damn sound!

"Gail, where is your favorite thing? "my prof asked intimidated.

"Prof.. I lost it. " I utter with my head down.

As she was about to say something, I interrupted.

"But in my heart, it's my favorite thing.. "

Our professor leave and walks silently. Seems she was giving me the floor to speak.

"Uh.. My favorite thing is.. My... "

Everybody was waiting for my answer. Every eyes were looking at me...

"my flashdrive. "

"I was in my Highschool when my bestfriend gave it to me. It was during the open forum.. Our last minute with each other. When I opened the files, I was shocked when I saw the compiled pictures of mine. They were stolen.. "

As I continued my story, I can feel my eyes getting blurry.

"May nakanga-ngang picture, nakatawa, natutulog at umiiyak. That was the greatest gift I'd ever had... "

As I end my story, I ran through the corridor. But I was weak enough to run more.. God damned! I haven't told the real story..

My bestfriend I am referring to is also my boyfriend.. Yes, he's been a bestfriend slash boyfriend to me. Masakit lang talaga.. Na 'yun na pala 'yung huling araw na kakausapin niya ako.