Chapter 4

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"Grabe! Hindi pa ba sya lalabas?" mahina pero iritadong bulong ng kaklase ko sa likod, na pinapatungkulan yung teacher namin na matandang binata na sobrang nakakainip kung magturo. Okay, that was just an understatement kahit na parang high blood ako, hindi lang pala nakakainip. Nakakaantok pa. Sobra, as in to the nth power. Alam mo yung marinig mo pa lang yung boses nya, gugustuhin mo nang humiga sa kama para matulog? Eto yun e. Pero sa ngayon, wala na muna akong pakialam sa teacher namin na 'to. Although I must say, I'm exerting all the efforts para lang hindi makatulog. May isang bagay lang naman kasi na ikinae-excite ko e, and that is me seeing Dylan. Haha! My god! Hanggang ngayon kinikilig pa rin ako whenever I remember the way he asked me about calling him by his first name. So that just made me one step closer to have him as mine. Yay! "Class dismissed." my professor blandly announced the class. Na ikinagising ko, sa wakas. Pero ang nakakaluka, itong mga topakin kong kaklase bigla ba namang nagsipag-YES! Haha, mga walang respeto talaga, oo. Sumama naman lalo yung mukha ng teacher namin kaya madali syang nag-walk out. Oh boy! Kawawang matanda. At dahil sa umalis na sya, it's time for my Dylan to enter the room. Hmm, possessive much? So I waited patiently... And patiently..... And patiently. Pero s**t! 30 minutes na, wala pa ring Dylan na dumarating! Okay. Now I'm getting worried. Why do I feel like his absence has something to do with me? With what happened between us? Pero saglit lang ah. Dapat na ba akong mag-alala? I mentally slapped myself. Kahit naman hindi ako dapat mag-alala. I am already getting terrified. And that I am very sure of. So I stood up from my seat but before I could even get out of the room, may pumasok na agad na ibang teacher. So... what's going on here? "Good morning class. Please settle down in your seats." sabi nung teacher na bagong pasok. Where is he?... Dylan, where the hell are you? I cussed in my head. Totally confused. "Okay class. So you see, Mr. Mendoza will not be attending the class, he's on temporary leave for some reason. So as a substitute teacher, I will be the one handling this subject until he arrives. Okay so onto our discussion, go to page..." he announced but those were the only words my brain could properly absorb, all the other things he said after that were just like an air that passed by my ear. My head was spinning like crazy. I didn't know what to think anymore. Like, I was so confused! Nasan na sya? Temporary leave? Just what the hell was that for? Umiiwas ba sya sakin? Nahihiya ba sya? Nagsisisi sya? Ano?! Ghad! I really don't know what to think now. I was sitting here, in the middle of the class with my head lurking into deep thoughts. I was getting into negative side of my brain. I couldn't stop myself from having bad thoughts. I really need to breathe, alright. But I just coulnd't. I just knew it. Kailangan ko syang makita. Pero ang problema... ako din ba, gusto pa nyang makita? Gayong ngayon na parang... umiiwas na sya? ...to be continued
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