"Who was that?" Salubong na tanong sa akin ni Jexon nang lumabas ako sa girl's restroom. I was wearing his extra t-shirt, luckily I stored my P.E. pants in my locker.
"Ang laki nito, jusme," reklamo ko habang pinapakita ang sinusuot kong black Metallica t-shirt ni Jexon. It really was a good thing that he had another extra shirt that he could lend me, palibhasa kasi, basketball player, kaya kailangang boyscout pagdating sa mga essentials.
"Okay lang naman tignan ah?" Sambit nya habang tinatali ko ang mahaba kong buhok.
"Para akong naka Daster, Jexon Wayne!" Pagmamaktol ko. Many people were staring at us. Of course they would. Many knew about our relationship, many supported, and many bashed. Kaya laking gulat na lang ng mga estudyante ng Kingsley High nang malaman nilang nambabae si Jexon. Most probably they're wondering if we got back together. We were again comfortable with each other. Minus the snuggling and landian, of course. But we still definitely look like a couple.
"Then i-insert mo," suhestiyon nya.
Agad ko namang ginawa ang sabi nya. I inserted the right part of the shirt, leaving the left part down, "Is it okay?" I asked him, turning around slowly so that he could fully see what I was wearing.
He was about to nod pero may nakita sya na nakapahagalpak nya ng tawa, "Jexon!" I hissed, "Bakit? Do I look bad?" I asked. I was getting problematic. First, I almost bathed myself with my perfume because I was reeking Sinigang. Tapos ngayon tumatawa si Jexon ng hindi ko malamang dahilan.
"Jexon Wayne," I called him in a warning tone. When we were in a relationship it always worked. He would always stop at what he was doing and look at me like a polite dog.
I smirked when he stood up straight and looked at me while he was trying to stop himself from laughing by nibbling his lower lip.
"May problema ba sa suot ko?" Tanong ko na naman.
He was turning red while he was trying his best to stop himself from bursting a laugh, "Y-yeah." He said, pointing at my feet.
Agad naman akong lumingon sa tinuro nya at agad napamura nang makitang nakasuot pa ako ng black school shoes habang naka P.E. uniform, "Tangina!" Napahilamos ako sa mukha ko.
Jexon couldn't stop himself, he burst out laughing once again. But it stopped when the bell rang.
"Is Ms. Cortez not around yet?" Tanong ko kay Russ nang umupo ako sa upuan ko. My brow furrowed when I saw him keeping his things from his desk, "What're you doing?"
"Haven't you heard? The teachers have a general meeting now until 5 o'clock," he explained.
"Oh," agad din naman akong tumayo at kinuha agad ang backpack ko. I need to talk to Veign about what he did.
But as I reached the classroom's exit, Marcella blocked in my way, "Kayo na uli?" She asked directly.
"What?"
"You and Jexon, the both of you are the talk of the school now. Nagbalikan ba kayo?" She asked again.
Eto na naman. I just hope they would stop doing this to me. Akala nila palaging tama ang gusto nila, "At pa'no kung nagbalikan talaga kami?" Panghahamon ko.
"Geniece alam mo naman kung anong gina–"
"Oh shut it!" Padabog kong sambit, "I don't need your lectures, granny," I said as I purposely hit her shoulders when I went out of the room.
***
"Why did you do that?"
He faced me coldly, "Did what?"
