Farewell Forever

🌼Crashing waves

Chapter 5
"Feelings are just passengers, let them come and go."

I speed up in pedaling my bicycle. The gentle wind blew up my hair as it whispered to the green lush trees. The sun's ray was dazzling and a bit painful already as it touced my skin.

The road was peaceful, di kasi ito national high way, kaya kaunti lang ang mga sasakyan na dumaraan.
Pabalik na ako sa flower shop after I gathered bunches of flowers. I was in a rushed because I had my morning classes.

I stopped as I reached the gate of Villa Zamora for a reason I didn't know. I checked my wristwatch and it was exactly 8:12 in the morning.

Di ako pwede ma late sa 9:00 A.M. class ko, kaya I started to pedal again. Napasigaw ako nang biglang may bumusina na kotse, and as I lifted my head I panicked, kasi palapit na pala ito sa akin. Sa sobrang takot ko na mabangga, pinilit ko itong iniwasan. Unfortunately, natumba ako. Ramdam ko ang pananakit ng likod ko. Parang nabagok yata ang ang ulo ko sa lakas ng impact.

"Damn this!" I loudly yelled. Pinilit kong tumayo, later than I realized, na sa putikan pa pala ako bumagsak. Punong-puno ng putik ang suot kong white shirt at blue jeans.

I parked my bicycle, at dali-daling nilapitan ang kotse na muntik ng pumatay sa akin. Buti na lang tumigil ito malapit sa gate ng Villa Zamora.

"Hoy! Walang hiya ka! Bumaba ka nga diyan!" sigaw ko while tapping the car's window. Napatigil ako ng matitigan kong mabuti ang kulay ng kotse.

"Yellow and black sports car? Ito din 'yung bumasa sa akin kahapon ah," pabulong kong sabi.

Nakatulala lang ako sa kotse nang biglang bumukas ang pinto nito. A guy went out, he's wearing black sunglasses and blue jacket.

"What the hell is your problem?" he moved closer towards me. Mukhang siyang pa galit.

"Hoy! The nerve of you! Magtatanong ka pa? Gago ka ba? You almost hit me," sinigawan ko siya at dinuro.

"Almost, it means I didn't hit you," he crossed his arms, scrutinizing my look. "Next time, don't dare touch my car, you can't afford to pay that, even with your life."

Ang yabang walang hiya!

I gripped my fists, as I tried to control my anger. Tinitigan ko siya ng masakit and I moved closer towards him.

I directly stare on his face, gritting my teeth. He took off his sunglasses, and smirked at me.

He looks like a model in an international magazine. He's tall, I think 5'9 in height, he has an olive skin, his slick back semi faded hair fits perfectly for him, he has large brown eyes, defined jaw, broad shoulders, and full lips.

Whoever he is, still he almost hit me, and he will pay for that!

"Your car is more important than my life? The hell of you!" I widened my eyes and as I catched my breath.

He loudly laughed. "You look so, ridiculous," he shook his head. "Why don't you go home and take a bath, you look like a piece of trash."

B L A G!

Out of anger I quickly kicked him. Ginamit ko ang advantage ko para matamaan ko siya ng isang roundhouse kick. I hit his jaw and I knew he was deeply hurt. He stared at me holding his face. Galit na galit ang mukha nito, kasi his eyebrows were crossing. Served him right for pestering me off.