My First Summer (Completed)

Chapter 11

I like you, Mitchie.

I like you, Mitchie.

I like you, Mitchie.

I like you, Mitchie.

I like you, Mitchie.

"Mitch, okay ka lang ba talaga?"

"I really do. I don't know why I like you, but that was my heart tells me."

"Mitchayyyy naman!"

"Don't worry, hindi ko naman pinipilit na gustuhin mo din ako. Just let me. Okay?"

"Mitchie Ann Garcia!" sigaw ng kung sino sa tainga ko.

"Chelsea! Ano ba! I'm not deaf so don't shout."

She scoffed, "really? Hindi ka bingi? Sure ka diyan?"

"Oo naman!" sagot ko kaagad.

"So anong kwenento ko?" panghahamon niya sa akin, she even put her hand on her waste and took a pose even though she's lying

"A-ang... Ahm..."

"See? Hindi ka nakikinig. Rant lang ako ng rant dito, tapos walang nakikinig? Nag mukha tuloy akong boang!"

Napangiwi ako, "boang?"

She rolled her eyes and get up from lying on her bed. She starts to unpacked her things from the bag, baka mga labahan niya yun dahil shinot-shoot niya pa sa basket.

And that made me a facepalm.

Nakabalik na kami dito sa Sunset Resort, at kasalukuyan sa kwarto ako ni Chelsea.

Yesterday we get back here. Pagkaalis namin sa kubo kahapon, naguguluhan man ay nakuha ko paring humakbang pabalik sa kwartong inukopahan namin sa isla.

Wala na kaming oras para magkwentuhan kahapon dahil na rin siguro sa pagod. So I decided that I hang around here at Chelsea's room to talk about what happened in our stay to the island.

I think, she had talking a lot lately but I didn't listen since Sean's words occupied my mind.

From the island until here, I can't still process on my mind of what Sean said.

I like you, Michie.

Just let me.

I must be happy because he like me back,  right? Pero bakit ganoon? Hindi sumasabay ang katawan ko na maging masaya. Na parang pinapahiwatig na mali na magkagusto sa akin si Sean.

Mali.

Nang maka balik kami dito sa resort, hindi ko na siya nakita. And that's good.

As much as possible, I need to avoid Sean 'till I can do so. Kailangan hindi na lumalim pa ang nararamdaman niya sa akin.

"Boang means baliw. Nagmumukha akong boang kakakwento, tapos ikaw iba naman iniisip mo!"

"Ahh. Yun pala ang boang? At saka, sorry na occupied lang yung utak ko."

She stop from what she doing and took a sit, making her upper lips rosed up.

Ano na naman nasa isip nito?

"Si Sean ba?" she teased.

"Hindi," peke akong ngumiti, "hindi siya kaya huwag kang chismosa."

I stood up. I need to get out of here and start to unpack my things too. Kailangan ko ding maglaba.

Hanggang sa labas ng kwarto niya, hindi parin siya tumigil magtanong kung anong nangyari sa amin ni Sean sa loob ng kubo.

"Kung ano man ang iniisip mo, Chelsea, itigil mo na yan. Huwag kang mahalay!"