Bugs

Chap 1

Yoshiro's POV

Mga artista, yan yung mga taong iniidolo ng mga tao, they do many things. They dance, sing act or anything just to entertain people and to make them love them. Gets niyo ba? In short mga papansin, makakapal ang mukha, plastic at mukhang pera. Oo, I hate them, I hate them very much. Hating them became my hobby and guess what? I'm their number one basher. But have the good ones for me as an exemption.

I already wrecked the careers of many uhm... what do the people call them? Oh yeah, their idols and I'm the most famous basher ever lived.

Anyway, I'm Yoshiro Steves. A senior student at Kentstone High pero mas kilala ako sa pangalang Devily the school paper editor. Literally speaking I am the editor-in-chief of the school's newspaper.

First day of school ngayon and I woke up very early to prepare all the things I have to prepare. I took a warm bath kasi ayoko maligo ng malamig and wore my uniform but not the school uniform which is checkered light brown skirt and top, paired with white blouse. It's a short sleeved red blouse topped with a white formal coat paired with a red knee level skirt. Umupo ako sa harap ng salamin and let my long hair fall till my hips.

Para naman maki go ako sa nickname na binigay nila sakin I dyed my hair with red pero halfway lang from below kasi I also treasure my black and shiny hair. I brushed it carefully and wore a horn hairband. And yes, I'm a girl.

"Ang ganda naman ng anak ko" bati ni dad sakin as I go to the dining table for breakfast

"Tigilan mo nga ako dad, ang aga aga ah" inis na sagot ko

"Honest ako nu" depensa ni dad na nagpapacute

"Oo nalang dad, kain na tayo" after breakfast I went to school using my bike.

6:30 palang, masyadong maaga para sa mga tamad na estudyante. Kinadena ko na yung bike ko sa parking lot at pinuntahan ang section ko. I marked the desk at the corner at the back as mine. I simply placed my ownership sticker DEVILY'S on the desk and went to the Journalist Club Room (JCR).

Finally, it's already time. After ng flag ceremony may welcome program and look who's here... an idol... may paglalaruan nanaman ako >=)

"So let's welcome our special guest Mr. Tristan Uriel" sabi nung school head

Nagsitilian naman ang mga girls as he went to the stage. Bla bla bla bla bla... -_- grabeh wala na bang ihahaba ang speech mo? Sabi ko sa sarili ko as I moan then nagtinginan silang lahat sakin.

"What?" I asked at mas sumama ang tingin nila sakin. I don't care if you think that I'm disrespectful.

"That's all I want to say, thank you" sabi nung Tristan na parang nakaramdam.

After that, we went into our own classrooms. I can feel the aura of hatred as I enter casually in our room. Their eyes are all on me. Ok na sana eh but I saw an unknown bag on my desk! I looked for my bag at nakita ko yun sa katabing desk ng nireserve ko

"At... kanino naman to?" I pointed the bag on my chair and everyone took off their eyes from me

"I'm asking!" I shouted angrily then after a while someone came near me

"Uhm... may problema ba tayo miss?" I turned to him. If it's not mister idol. I pointed the bag

"That's mine"

"Who told you to put your bag on MY seat?" diniinan ko talaga yung MY akin naman kasi eh

"Uhm... everyone" he answered cluelessly

"Take your bag" sabi ko habang kinakalma ang sarili ko

"Why?"

"That's my seat block head!"

"Pag-aari ng school yan, it's not yours" sambit niya. Abat namimilosopo pa

And because I'm good I took his bag off my seat and dropped it on the floor. I took my bag at umupo keeping my head cool. He took his bag at umupo sa desk malapit sa akin then the teacher came.

"Good morning class I'm Mr. Alfred Suarez, your Philosophy teacher at homeroom adviser" they greeted him back pero malamya

"Ang tamlay niyo ata students, may problema ba?" he asked at nilibot ang mata niya sa buong room and stopped at me

"Hi sir, good luck" pang iinis ko at nagbuntong hininga nalang siya

"Anyway, let's start this day by introducing yourselves" sabi ni sir then sunod sunod na silang nagpakilala. Ang boring na naman nito so I just nodded off.

"Tristan Uriel, just call me Tristan" rinig ko na naman ang bulungan ng mga girls, mga babae talaga. After a while may kumuldit sakin sa balikat

"Hala bakit nya ginawa yun?"

"Lagot"

"Sana hindi siya magalit" ilan lang yan sa mga bulungan nila. I just ignored it habang hinahanap ko yung tulog ko, nawawala eh

"Mr. Tristan, kung gusto mo pa mabuhay just leave her alone" pabulong na sabi ni sir

"But sir, isn't it unfair? I mean I want to know everyone in my class" rason ng mokong. Pahero effect.

"Pare, nabasa mo naman ata yung nakasulat sa desk niya kanina di ba?" sabi ng isang lalaki malapit sakin o sakanya, nakayuko ako eh. Di ko sure

"Don't tell me that's her name" tanong niya in disbelief

"Hey" inangat ko ulo ko tinignan ko siya ng matalim "got a problem with me mister? Everyone knows me so why don't you ask them" tumingin ako kay sir "sir, pwede bang ilipat mo siya sa kabilang dulo?"

"Mr. Tristan..."

"Bakit ba kayo sumusunod sa kanya? Does she own this school?" kumpronta ni Mr. Perfect

"Sir, I'm leaving. Babalik nalang ako pag naayos niyo na utak nito" I took my bag and was about to step out of the room

"Who do you think you are?! Have some respect!" Mr. Perfect exclaimed

I went back and faced him

"Respect?" I asked

"Alam mo ba sinasabi mo mister? Think back, did you respect me? Hindi di ba? So don't you say that word to me kung ikaw mismo hindi mo ginawa in the first place" I smiled with victory and left.

Di bale, first day is 'introduce-your-self-day' kaya I'll just laze in my office all day long.

Recess. I just bought an apple pie at green apple Mcfloat sa McDo stand sa canteen. May kanya kanya kasing stall ang different food chains dito sa school para hindi na lalabas ang mga students to buy. I went back to my office and faced the computer kasi sisimulan ko ng gumawa ng mga articles para sa school paper when someone knocked on the door

"Come in"

"Ms. Steves--" pinutol ko na agad ang sasabihin niya and turned around using my swivel chair

"Sir, I told you to call me Devily" I calmly said

"Sorry, Ms. Devily pwede ka na ulit umattend sa klase. Sinabihan ko na si Mr. Tristan at nilipat ko na din ang upuan niya"

"Thank you sir, ang bait mo talaga" I smiled and turned the PC off

Maganda na ulit ang mood ko. I took my snack and entered my room with my evil smile then umupo na ako sa seat ko

Nag start na ulit ang klase and I got bored again. Nilabas ko yung drawing book ko and my pencil. Nag drawing ako until natapos ang morning session namin. Nilagay ko yun sa drawer ko and took my bag. I took my lunch and right now I'm in the middle of looking for a table to eat on

"Sa JCR nalang" bulong ko sa sarili ko when someone called me

"Share nalang tayo dito sa table"

"Oh, Mr. Perfect is trying to be nice. No thanks" I ate my lunch at the JCR

Uwian na so I went to the parking area and took my bike when I heard that annoying voice again

"Hatid na kita"

"No thanks" at nag bike na ako paalis