Bloody Lips (Bitches Series #1)

Kabanata 17

(STACY❤)

The gossip girl

'Tok tok tok tok'

"Uhmmm!" naiirita ako'ng napabalikwas ng higa at idiniin ang unan na kasalukuyang nakatakip sa mukha ko.

"Ma'am Stacy!" i heard manang rita's voice.

Nagtataka siguro kayo kung bakit siya ang tumatawag sa akin everytime, well siya lang kasi ang nakakapagpasunod sa akin.

"Yaya it's so early!" nakapikit ang mga matang angal ko rito.

"Pinapagising po kayo ng mga kaibigan ninyo sa akin, may pasok pa raw po kayo ng alas-otso!" nakapikit pa rin ang mga mata ko at di na nag-abala pang sumagot.

"What time is it, yaya?" unti-unti kong iminulat ang mga mata ko para lamang maramdaman ang tila binibiyak ko sa ngayon na ulo.

I annoyingly massage my temple as I yawned and lazily move my head  sideways, glancing at the alarm clock.

I immediately headed my way inside
the bathroom in a rapid manner.

It's already 7:20 in the morning! I have an exhausting Saturday class!

Hindi ako magkandaugaga sa paliligo habang kasalukuyan ang paglipad ng aking isip.

Pati ba naman sa panaginip ko naroon siya?

I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

Makalipas ang iilang minuto ay natapos na rin ako sa saglit na paliligo.

I pulled out my usual uniform as I do my hair and make up routine.

A few minutes passed, i finished all those stuffs.

I headed my way downstairs up to the parking lot.

When i got there, i immediately get in the car and droves it in a rapid manner.

*school

It's already 7:55 and thank god! Ang swerte ko na naman dahil wala pa ang scary prof!

Nakarating ako rito sa loob ng room mga 7:50, see? Pinapaboran ako maski ng oras,well.

I suddenly felt something in me. Ang bad timing naman!

Agad kong itinahak ang daan papunta sa bathroom atsaka pumasok sa pang-huling cubicle nito.

Vibration. Tingles. Success!

Nang makalabas sa cubicle ay agad akong humarap sa malaking salamin, inayusan ang aking sarili.

"Hi s.t," i saw the gossip girl through mirror's reflection.

I raised an eyebrow at her atsaka tuluyang rumehistro sa akin ang kaniyang sinabi.

"How do you know my nickname?" i asked, my sight staying still at the front mirror.

"You like the transferee," she said without hesitation, as if she's bluffing some facts.

Idk but all of a sudden, those words caught up my attention.

"How sure are u?" i raised an eyebrow for a second time.

"Let's say i'm going to offer you some good and persuasive stuffs," she smirked as she continue what she's saying.

"Give me Dwane then I could withdraw Hazelle for you,"

"Explain it more." I lazily stare onto the mirror again as I stroked my hair using my fingers.

She blabbered more infos. about that deal and she also says it's a win-win for the both of us.

And i can't believe I agreed with what she is planning to do.