Kabanata 2

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Kabanata 2

Mess

"Are you serious?" naiinis kong sabi. He was smirking at me and checking out the emotion plastered in my beautiful face.

"Yeah, I gave you those flowers and I heard you threw it." he leaned on the wall and I almost forgot to breathe.

"W-what flowers?" I asked him. Everyday, I receive different flowers from different people and I throw them all away.

"The white and purple tulips, I heard you love the color purple." he checked out the basket I was holding and checking out the good inside.

"O- oh! I still have the tulips!" I said and it was true. Nakadisplay sa kwarto ko because I liked the tulips.

He raised his eyebrow ans smirked.

"Really? Can I see?" hamon niya sa akin kaya napanguso ako. He won't believe me ha.

I grabbed the basket and his hand. Naglakad kami papunta sa kwarto ko, but we were hiding para di makita ng ibang tao.

"Here." I opened the door to my room at sinara ko ulit nang makita ko at maalala na ang dumi pala ng kwarto ko. "On s-second thought, wag nalang pala." I laughed awkwardly.

"Then you threw it away." ngumuso siya.

"No, I didn't!" sabi ko sakanya. "Dadalhin ko nalang dito sa labas, wait ka lang."

Binuksan ko ang pinto ng konti, yung tipong di siya makakasilip.

Hinanap ko ang bouquet and there I saw it on my table. Linagay ko ito sa baso na may tubig.

I was about to go out pero pagtalikod ko nakita kong nasa loob na siya ng kwarto.

My whole soul almost escaped my being.

"A-A-A... Anong ginagawa mo?" my lips parted at dahil sa pagkabigla ko ay muntik ko nang mahulog ang baso.

"Kaya naman pala, ayaw mo akong papasukin. Your room is dirtier than my room." sabi nito habang pinupulot ang mga damit na nasa sahig.

What shocked me more was that he picked the wrong clothing. It was my fucking bra!

Nabigla siya sa napulot niya kaya natapon niya ito and he covered his eyes.

"Why the hell would you put your brassiere on the floor?!" sigaw nito habang nakatalikod.

"E-eh? Bakit mo pinulot?!" linapag ko ang tulips sa lamesa at tumakbo para ayusing ang mga damit na nakakalat sa sahig.

"Are you not wearing any bra right now?" he asked.

Kahit nakatalikod ito ay kitang kita na namumula ito dahil pula din ang tenga niya.

"Y-yeah, I'm not. Hoodie ito noh! Mas comfortable pag walang bra!" sabi ko habang patuloy na nagpupulot.

"Di ako tatalikod hangga't hindi ka nakabra." sabi nito habang nakapamewang.

"At bakit naman?" linapitan ko ito pero parati itong tumatalikod sa akin.

"Just because!" sabi nito and when I felt satisfied by teasing him, I wore my bra habang nakatalikod pa siya. Mabuti nalang strapless.

"Ayan, tapos na po kamahalan." I rolled my eyes while putting all my dirty clothes on the laundry basket.

"Bakit hindi ka pumunta sa school kahapon?" he asked me and I faced him while pursing my lips.

"Paano mo nalaman na hindi ako pumunta?" tanong ko habang nakapamewang.

"I..heard?" he gulped, halatang nagsisinungaling.

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