Last week was a drift, after that incident, hindi na ako pinayagan nina mommy at daddy umalis wiyhout their consent and without suinnee and ashia. Good record naman yung dalawa dahil bigla daw sila umiyak sa harap nina daddy, at natatawa naman si daddy sa kanila.
I focused on my studies since last 2 months na namin ngayon, wala akong ginawa kundi magsolve ng math problems buong maghapon, my friends kept on visiting me, pero sinasabi ko sa kanila na im okay na and we all need to study pa so there's no time to worry about me.
Ilios kept in touch for the week, kaya ako hindi nqkakaramdam ng kung anu-ano dahil sa kanya char.
@ilios.masandro: care to join me for a coffee?
@zansoleil: sorry, finals are approching na.
Hindi mahilig si ilios makipag chat, he's not that kind of person, he prefers talking to someone personally, and i think that's awesome.
Hindi pa rin ako tumigil sa kakasolve ng exercises namin sa algebra dahil ito talaga yung pinakamahirap, hindi ko alam kung bakit nababagsak kami lagi dito, ayoko naman bumagsak lalo na ngayon last quarter na namin, ayokong mag take ng removal, gusto ko dito mag aral sa sikolohiya next year, grade 12.
Nung around 12 am, natulog na ako, sabi kasi nila may quiz daw bukas sa algeb, kaya natulog na ako para atleast fresh yung brain ko bukas, sapat naman yung mga inaral ko, so baka makakasagot din ako, stressful dito sa sikolohiya, binibigyan kami ng school ng allowance every month worth of 5k each student, kasi we're scholars, semi-private naman yung school namin. In order to keep that 5k kailangan namin ng maintaning grade na 2.75, tinotorture naman kami ng teachers namin, siguro gusto nila matuto kaming paghirapan yung mga bagay na gusto namin makamit, we're unique and popular dito sa San Vicente, kapag naka siko uniform ka, you're a smart kid, everyone will praise you and pupuriin ka nila, and it feels good, kasi we all deserve it naman, pag pinaghirapan natin yung isang bagay, iba yung binibigay nito na damdamin satin pag nakamit natin yung resulta.
Daddy woke me up at 7:15. God late na naman ako! I ran to my bathroom to take a shower and after that sinuot ko na yung uniform ko, brought my bag and went downstairs at 7:45 am, when i went to the dining table i ate my sandwhich and pulled my dad to drive me to school, nag motor lang kami para mas madali, omg ngayong oras traffic na sa atoma, too many students yung nag aaral doon e, naaapektuhan tuloy kami, dahil madadaanan namin yung atoma.
My right hand was holding the sandwhich and left hand the hair brush, sinusuklay ko yung buhok ko nung nagtraffic na sa harap ng atoma, patuloy ko naman kinakain yung sandwhich, the hair brush even got stucked in my tangled hair and i dont have any choice but to put the whole sandwhich in my mouth, then fixed the hair brush on hair, when i turned left, there's a car din, natraffic din, dahil to sa mga sasakyan e kaya nagtatraffic, maliit na nga yung daan dito, dinadala pa yung sasakyan, god im super late.
I was trying to chew the food inside my mouth and i was about to cry na dahil sa pagmamadali at takot na hindi makaquiz at yung hair brush na nasa buhok ko.
"Zanne!" Kalabit sakin ni yiannis, nasa likod namin sya, may driver din sila ng motor nila.
"Oh! Yiannis!" I smiled and tried to chew the sandwhich.
Yiannis then keep on pointing on the car na nasa left side ko, i turned my gaze and saw ilios!!!
I looked at him with brows furrowed, embarrassed of how i look, siguro kanina nya pa ako nakita, kanina pa tong sasakyan na to sa gilid ko, i looked at yiannis and he's mocking me about my bloated mouth, god if i could just throw this hair brush in his face! Hindi na ako tumingin kay ilios at nagtakip ng mukha nalang, naririnig ko naman na tumatawa si yiannis, when i glanced at ilios, he was half smiling already.
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San Vicente Series #1, Moon Embraces The Sun
Teen FictionIlios Dom Masandro, a serious type of guy and can be goofy sometimes, who always bond with his friends, met a girl whom he find so interesting. He didn't expect that the girl he met will make him go to the lowest point of his life.