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(A/N: Play the multimedia to feel more the vibes. uwu. anyways those vid clip didn't have any resemblance to the story. ^__^V. I can't find any clear instrumental version of the song thou.. Sowe lovelots! Enjoy reading 💚)





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Kabanata 12

Thank you, kiss.

Normally on classes, I usually just listened on our lesson at kung walang namang teacher nanonood lang ako sa labas ng bintana na may mga nagtatakbuhang estudyante sa field.

But today was different. Kakasimula palang ng bagong semester at tila bago rin ang lahat..

(Now playing instrumental Prinsesa - 6cyclemind....)

"Here." Iminuwestra nya ang may kanipisang textbook ng 'A world of religion and beliefs'.

Tumaas ang kilay ko dahil roon, asking why is he handing me his textbook?

"I won't use it anyways.." he whispered as he shift his sight at the board.

"No need to hand me those... I have mine--- I just left it in the house----" I was busy explaning my alibi but stop in a sudden when he reach for my hand... and just put the textbook there, unconciously, like what he does when he offered me a drink after I cried.

"--Just get it anyways." I dont know but I saw a shyness written all over his face or was he just annoyed by my alibi

"Wow! the moves!" Win cheered that makes me look away from Tylo. Did my eyes just playing me or his ear did really blushed?

"Mr. Olivar, do you have a problem in my class? Libro ang pinapakuha ko, sinasali ba ang bunganga sa pagkuha ng libro?" Miss Dunaman all-smiley asked but the authority on her voice were visible, which makes her respected. Di lang dahil nagtuturo ito ng paniniwala.

"H-hihi.." Win laugh awkwardly.. "sorry po maam? Nakaka excite po kasi ang klase nyo! Favorite ko nga po tong subject na to maam kaya napahiyaw po ako sa sobrang saya tas ano po.. tapos ang ganda ganda nyo po pala sa lapitan miss." Gusto kong umirap kung gaano ito kagaling magpalusot.

"Sipsip." Even Tylo murmured kahit nakayuko na ito. He secretly pushed the textbook to my desk making my attention over it.

Tinaasan ko siya ng kilay, pero mukhang sinasadya nya atang di ako tignan dahil makikita nya ang pag hindi ko.

He boredly lay his head in his palm balancing as he tried to close his eyes?

Is he sleeping? Impossible!

Napailing ako sa sarili. I have never seen him nor remember him listening to the class. Why would I even? Iisipin ko pa ba yun if I have more than to think than watching him sleeping?

"Favorite mo? E ngayon ko pa nga lang ituturo." Umiling iling si Miss kay Win na nakasimangot na dahil nahuli ang paninipsip.

"Turn your books on page 9." Miss Dunaman said. Ibinaling ko nalang ang sarili ko sa pakikinig at pag ttake notes.

Even though the uncomfortability was there, I still manage to go through at it. I was thankful that he was just sleeping there!

ano nalang kaya kong gising ito. The memories of him in the trike where he was so near make me wanna close my eyes!

Napapalunok ako tuwing nararamdaman kong may tumititig saakin but when I look at him he was softly sleeping. Was I too paranoid? talagang nararamadamn kong may nanonood sa bawat galaw ko, but everytime I looked at him he was peacefully asleep.

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