"Look at you! Pathetic. Do you realize now Eliza? Masamang kalabanin ako or you will end up on a ditch just like how you'll soon be in one." rinig ko mula sa likod ko. One doesn't need to be a genius to figure out who it is. Selena Brewster.
Talagang umakyat siya dito para kutyain ako.
Idinilat ko ang mata ko habang naka-ubob sa isang arm chair. I smiled to myself. She took the bait. How lovely.
I asked Yohann and William to lure her in the music room on the third floor of another school building that's mainly used for club activities kung saan walang masyadong tao. It's also sound-proofed. Sinabihan ko ang dalawa na mag-usap tungkol sa akin na umiiyak dito at iparinig iyon sa kanya. Of course, being a plain bitch that she was, kumagat naman siya sa pain at umakyat dito. What a simpleton.
Tumayo ako at nag-inat tapos ay hinarap ko na siya.
Parang naguluhan naman siya sa kung bakit hindi ako umiiyak. There was a slight knot in her forehead.
"Do you know the story of the boy who cried wolf?" bigla kong tanong at mas lumalim ang kunot niya sa noo.
"What are you talking about? Nababaliw ka na ba ngayong talo ka na? Face it, slut. You've been beaten by me. You think makukuha mo ang Nicky ko mula sa akin? Think again!"
I sighed.
Napalinis nalang ako ng tenga gamit ng hinliliit ko. "I guess basura rin pala ang lumalabas sa bibig ng isang basura."
Naningkit iyong mga mata niya. "What did you just call me?"
Umupo muli ako sa armchair at dumekwatro. "Don't mind me, I just had an epiphany. Nakakasama pala talaga sa paligid pag hinahayaan lang ang mga basurang nakakalat. I just didn't expect, taking out trash would be this fun."
"You're saying nonsense, is that supposed to be trashtalking? It's pathetic!"
I chuckled. "Mukhang madali ka naman palang makagets. You're right, I'm trashtalking because obviously I'm talking to you. You're a trash meant to be taken out. Get ready to get you ass kicked."
Nagtagis ang kanyang bagang. "What? You're gonna beat me? How laughable. Sa tingin mo, makakaligtas ka na just by merely beating me? How can a weak nerd like you manage that huh? " she said in a mocking tone.
"Oh no! You got me wrong, darling. I don't want to get my hands dirty. Hindi ako humahawak ng basura. Lalo na iyong non-biodegradable."
"You bitch!" Susugurin niya sana ako, she was aiming for my hair at akmang sasabunutan ako. I immediately stopped her hands. Tumayo ako sa pagkakaupo ko.
I grinned devilishly at her. I initially don't want to get my hands dirty but I changed my mind. She's messing with forces beyond her capability.
Mahigpit kong hinawakan iyong kanang pulsuhan niya. I used her hand to slap her own face. I don't want my hand to hurt and be smeared by her make-up.
Nagulat siya at pinanlakihan ako ng mata. "You bitch!"
She tried to free her wrist pero mahigpit ko itong hinawakan. "Hmmm...maybe you need another slap. You sound like a broken recorder. Paulit-ulit nalang ang sinasabi mo. Maybe I could fix you." parang remote lang, minsan kailangan mong iuntog para gumana.
'PAK!' Isang malutong na tunog na naman ang umalingawngaw sa buong silid. I slapped her again using her own palm, of course.
I chuckled. "This is fun, isn't it?"
"Help! Help! She's harassing me! Help me!" she yelled to no one in particular.
Tinaasan ko siya ng kilay. "Don't bother acting innocent, walang makakarinig sa iyo. And don't worry, you can be a bitch all you want. Speaking of, let me show you how it's done. I'll give you some pointers on how to be a real bitch, while I'm at it."
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