Meet Me in My Right Time

Entry 4

After the  mini-break, we continued the travel.

"Guys, you remember the scene last day at McDonalds?" Franchey suddenly spoke up.

We all looked at her and waited for another words.

"There's a guy who asked for Tris' number." one of our guy teachers answered.
"Exactly!" my two evil fellows exclaimed.

Ugh. Here we go again.

"What about that?" another co-teacher asked.
"He contacted Tris, this morning." Sheen explained.

I glared at her, eyeing her 'Open your mouth and I will kill you'. She just smirked at me.

Other girl teachers giggled. "What did he say?!"

"Sshh!" I tried to stop their commotion.

"Oh, come on! Tell us!" one requested.

Everyone gave their ears to the two evil ladies. I suddenly wanted to be swallowed by the earth.

*****
We arrived at Surigao at exactly 5 in the afternoon. The staffs together with the Director arrived first. They checked us all in already. 

We waited for the coaster to park before we unload.

Someone whistles from my back, "I smell love in the air~"
Everyone giggled and teased me.

I gave no attention to them. They won't stop anyway.

I started to enter the wide gates of the resort. Four pools welcomed me, kiddies' not included.

Woah. It's beautiful here.

I moved my eyes and saw that there are few people on each pool. So it's exclusive for tourists who checked in this apartment--- err condominium? I don't know. 

I glanced at my wrist watch and planned for my own schedule.

I'll go swim first and then—

"Tris!"

Someone interrupted my thoughts. 

I wandered my eyes and found a perfect Adam waving at me, with his comrades showing their teeth.

THE GUY!

My eyes widened up. 

I remembered how my two friends sell my reputation to that guy. I moved my eyes off him and walked hurriedly toward the entrance of the apartment.

This is so embarrassing!

"You know, there's no more embarrassing than what you did earlier." Franchey said.
"Right! You ignored his greetings. You left him waving there. He looked stupid." Sheen added.
"You should've just waved back."

I pulled myself from the bed, "What do you expect me to do? I was ashamed!"
"Text him. Apologize." Franchey commanded.
"Hell no!!" I squealed.
"What?!"
"You're just going to say sorry!"

"I don't want to!" I rejected, "And besides, I deleted his message already."
"What the?"
"Okay. You have no choice, but to meet him right now." Sheen said.
"Eh?!"
"Stop complaining!!" they shouted in unison. "As if you don't like the idea. Kid us not!"

Shoot. 

Am I that transparent? 

I didn't even say that I don't like the idea, I—I'm just... ashamed. 

What if he deciphers girls based on their way of conversing.

Argh! I'm dead.

*****
We were wearing rash guards on top and shorts. We wanted to try the pool.

Also, if.. and only if the Dustin-guy is here, I'll apologize. If only!

"Nervous as shit, aren't we?" Sheen teased.
"Psh." I responded.

I was leading the way, meter away from them.

When I locked my eyes in front, a topless guy held my breath.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six.

My brain made a quick count. 

He was about to approach me when I turned my body and covered my nose with my hand and quickly made my way back to the apartment.

I wiped the red fluid from the space of my nose and lips.

Are those real? Shit, this brain couldn't contain real life abs.