[A/N] Timothy's POV because why not? Ha ha!
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Timothy
Mukhang hindi siya makapaniwala sa sinabi ko. She kept blinking and looking down on her legs and exhaling. Then suddenly, tumalikod siya sa akin and breathe deeply. I counted 10 seconds in my head and when I was on 9, she turned to face me.
Nahuli ako ng 1 second.
She gave me a small smile like she always do.
"This is called a tigh gap, you dimwit. Hindi ito payat, I have the right amount of fats and muscles in my legs." Her voice sounded more deep than her usual modulation.
She's always restrained and I wonder why. Why does she always have a minimal reaction towards everything? From the way she smile, she frown, or even when sad- lahat ay limitado.
She crossed her arms in her chest. "Are you ignoring me again? May schedule ka ba sa pagsasalita? Bigyan mo naman ako ng copy nang tumama ako sa oras na kakausapin kita."
I know she's mad but she still managed to talk to me with that calm face.
"Kung hindi mo rin lang ako hahalikan, we better head back. I'm hungry." Inayos niya ang palda niya bago ako nilagpasan.
I scoffed. Iniisip niyang dinala ko siya dito para halikan? One moment she's angry then now she's horny. Sa aming dalawa, sino ngayon ang unpredictable?
Umiling ako at naglakad salungat sa tinatahak niya. I won't head back to the cafeteria after what happened. Hindi ako katulad niya na walang pakialam sa sinasabi ng iba. I hate being the subject of gossips. I hate being the center of attention, pakiramdam ko ay binabantayan ang bawat galaw ko.
"Hey."
She grabbed me by my arm and forced me to face her. My brows wrinkle. This girl surely love attention and I hate her for that.
Her left eyebrow raised. "You're walking out the second time around? Bakit ba wala kang manners?"
"I won't head back."
Tumalikod ulit ako at naglakad but what she said next made me stopped.
"Why? Because you're the talk of the campus? Does it bother you so much? Why do you let other people define who you are? You should not let them invade your system, what matters the most is you know who you are."
I clenched my fist after hearing those words and strode fast to the parking space.
Easy for her to say dahil hindi naman siya ikakahiya ng pamilya niya. No matter what she fucking wants to do, she will do, kahit pa posibleng ikasira ng pangalan niya iyon. She's free spirited and I envy her for that. I wish I also have the guts to do things on my own without thinking kung ano ang sasabihin tungkol sa akin.
Dahil natapos ko na ang exam, I decided to go home. While I was driving my way home, I can't help but to think of Vixy.
Matagal na kaming magkakilala, or maybe ako lang ang nakakakilala sa kanya. Even in middle school ay wala siyang kinakausap, nilalaro at kinakaibigan bukod kay Lore. I always see her as my rival pagdating sa pag-aaral. Palagi kaming ikinukumpara sa isa't isa at palaging siya ang mas na nakakalamang. I was frustrated, lahat na ginawa ko para maungusan siya but damn that girl for being a natural intelligent.
That was all before college. Hindi ko inaasahang kukuha rin siya ng management, and I was mad at her that time. Iniisip kong sinasadya niya iyon para ipamukha sa aking hindi ko kayang abutin ang top 1. Pero nagulat ako nang nag-iba siya. There was a sudden a major convertion in her attitude and everything. Naging laman siya ng balita, she became a fuck girl to everyone's sight. Hindi niya sineryoso ang pag-aaral and I wasn't happy about it. I felt pathetic nang maging highest honorable mention ako. Everybody knew I wouldn't reach that far kung hindi siya nagbulakbol.
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