WTSF 03 - The Ship Is Sinking.
Reese's POV
Monday.
As the sun's soft rays touched my skin, I heard my phone beeped.
I opened my sleepy eyes and groaned.
As far as I've remembered, hindi ako nag-set ng alarm for today.
I fetched my phone that is placed on the side table of my bed.
Umagang-umaga, message ni Herald ang bumungad sa araw ko. And not only that! Naiwan kong naka bukas ang data ko.
Ugh. Bobo!
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D'Herald MartinZ Fernandez
Yo chocolate. Classmates ulit tayo for this school year. Check mo sa page ng uni.
—I typed my reply fast.
Oh shoot. Malapit na pala ulit magsimula ang klase.
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Rhina Mendoza
What? Kailan nag-announce ang QK? At kailan ang start ng classes?
—*sent!*
He replied as if he was Zeus' Master Bolt. And sunod-sunod pa. Gosh!
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D'Herald MartinZ Fernandez
Good morning to you nga pala.D'Herald MartinZ Fernandez
Kumain ka na?D'Herald MartinZ Fernandez
bOom! Kilig!
—Napa face palm ako wala sa oras.
Isa pa 'to. Ang landi talaga kahit kailan. Pero walang tatalo sa kalandian ni Haru.—
Rhina Mendoza
Anong nakaka "kilig" dun? Eew.D'Herald MartinZ Fernandez
Sabi ko nga, bato ka. Walang kilig bones! Hmph!Rhina Mendoza
Ay bahala ka dyan Herardo. Sabagal ka lang sa buhay ko.
—After leaving that message, I quickly opened the Facebook app and searched "Quincel Kingston University" on the search bar.
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Quincel Kingston UniversityAnnouncement!
The start of classes will be next week, Monday. Here's the master list of all the students and their respective sections.
—I searched for his name which was easy to spot.
Fernandez, Drei Heraldstein M. | Section II
I then thoroughly searched my name.
Mendoza, Rhina Arlouisse R.| Section II
Herald was right. He's unfortunately my classmate, again.
I also searched for a certain name, but saw that he's on section one.
Ugh. Edi wow! Maka get up and out of here na nga lang!
I heaved a sigh as I scramble up.
I fixed myself like the usual—combing my hair, then tying it into a bun. A messy one at that.
I made sure I looked fine before going down, so I decided to closely study my appearance in front of the big mirror, hanged at the back of my room's door.
Black pupils that perfectly fit those fierce, chinita eyes.
A soft pointed nose.
Pinkish and heart shaped lips.
YOU ARE READING
When The Spring Falls
Short Story"I never know why, but for me, you're like the falling sakura flowers every spring season. So whenever I look at you, it's like I'm falling. Yeah. I think I'm falling for a spring flower like you." [credits to @Undesired_Love for the amazing cover]