Popular Girls : Freida
Popular Girls : Freida
Bata pa kami inaaway na niya ko. Kinukurot. Sinisilipan. Binabato ng eraser. Napipikon ako lagi. Umiiyak. Nagsusumbong sa teacher. Nung grade one umiyak ako kasi hinila niya yung pigtails ko. Isang beses nung grade three hinila niya yung upuan ko kaya napaupo ako sa sahig. Minsan nung grade five niregla ako, nakita...
Ang daming SAYANG sa mundo. Mga pagkakataong napalampas, mga bagay na nabalewala. Pero taliwas sa paniniwala ng marami, hindi SAYANG ang ending ng kuwento. Climax lang yun, depende pa rin sayo kung titigil ka na dun o ipipilit mo pa ring iabot sa HAPPY EVER AFTER.
We sleep around occasionally but we don’t know each other that much, hence we don’t have to put up with each other’s crazies. He doesn’t look like he wants a commitment and I’m not exactly fabulous with relationships either, and would rather not be in one. It works both ways really. Until, well, it got out of hand.
She cares about him a lot. He cares about her a lot. One drunken night they kissed. This is a love story. Well, almost.
“I’m sorry I kissed you,” he paused. “I’m sorry that I don’t regret it,” he stared at me right through my eyes. “And I’m sorry that I’m going to do it again…”