Chapter 3

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Today's Monday, at kung minamalas ka nga naman I'M LATE. 'Ayan sige inom pa, alam mong may pasok kinabukasan.' Lakad takbo na yung ginawa ko makarating lang sa room. 'I need to get there, may grace period pa kaya ya---'

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FCK?!" i screamed looking at my clothes, stained with paints.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?! I'M ALREADY LATE AND NOW MY CLOTHES---" I lost track at what i was saying when a saw a girl kneeling, looking down at a canvas that has smudge paints on it.

"Hey miss, are you okay?" I calmly ask. I love arts and i value my work so much as well, i feel bad right now. As i was about to reach for her to help her stand up, she suddenly slapped my hands away from her.

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO SUBMIT NOW?!"

Wait. What??? "Excuse me miss but it wasn't my fault you weren't looking! Plus I'm already late for my class because of your carelessness and my clothes are messed up right now, so how am i supposed to attend my class?!"

" So now it's my fault?" She stood up and pushed me. Napipikon na ko sa ugali ng babaeng to, nakakaubos ng pasensya. Agad ko syang nilagpasan instead of answering her goddamn useless question.

"I don't have time for this" i said to myself, still trying to wipe off the paint with my handkerchief.

I knocked at our classroom door hoping ms. Chavez is late. But to my dismay, she was the one who opened the door. Ms. grace chaves isn't the kind of teacher na terror, in fact she's very kind at maraming nagkakagusto dito, mapa teacher man o estudyante. Sadyang ayoko lang malate dahil ayoko mag punta ng detention sa uwian, may balak pa kasi akong puntahan pag tapos ng klase. Mabait man si ma'am pero responsable naman ito, at higit sa lahat ay wala din syang pinapaboran. Tiningnan nya ako na para bang nag tataka sya kung bakit may mga pintura yung suot kong damit.

"You're late." Ma'am sternly said to me.

"Miss chaves I'm so sorry I'm late there was just an accid---"

"Tita, would you mind if i borrow your student for a while?"

I turned around to see the girl I've ran into earlier.

"My class is already on going and miss zariah should already be in the room. Borrow her after my class, miss mendez"

Hahatakin na sana ako ni ma'am papasok sa loob pero parang walang narinig yung kausap ni ma'am ng dali dali nya akong hinatak paalis ng classroom at dinala sa di malamang lugar. Hindi ako agad makapag react dahil hanggang ngayon iniisip ko padin kung tama yung narinig ko kanina na tinawag nya si ma'am chaves ng tita.

" Ayan lang yung extra kong damit na dala" sabi ng babaeng tinawag ni ma'am na mendez.

I looked at the clothes she threw at my face, and it was a plain white Tshirt. So she brought me here just so she could lend me some clothes? I looked at her and she's just coldly looking back at me as if she's waiting for my response or if i would have a violent reaction. I mentally smirked when i thought of doing something that could change those cold stares she's giving me.

I started unbuttoning my long sleeve polo without taking my eye off her. 'let's see how long your cold stare would last'

I saw shock pass through her eyes but she immediately turned it back to how it was earlier. No one dares to take our eyes off one another. Pagkatapos kong mabuksan lahat ng bitones ng damit ko, napansin ko ang mabilis na paghagod ng tingin nya sa katawan ko pero agad ding ibinalik sa mga mata ko. I didn't hesitate to step forward closing the distance between us, still looking at her eyes. Tuluyan ko ng tinanggal yung suot kong damit and I saw how she swallowed hard as a bead of sweat run free to her forehead down to her chin. I leaned my face closer to hers, only leaving a few inches away. I gently wiped off her sweat with my thumb and i could clearly see how her breath hitched as soon as my hand touched her skin. Gusto ko ng matawa sa kalokohang nasa isip ko but i didn't. I bit my lower lip to prevent myself from laughing but i just saw her looking at it, unconsciously doing the same thing. I placed my hands at the table behind her on both her side. I smirked as i leaned closer to her ear, letting my lips lightly touch her.

"Thanks for the clothes.... Babe" I flirtatiously said "But i still hate you" i mentally laughed when she seems to be too i stunned to speak.

Nilagpasan mo sya tyaka isunuot yung tshirt na pinahiram nya. Nawala nalang ang pagka tulala nya ng marinig nyang buksan ko yung pinto ng kwarto. I turned around again to face her with the sweetest smile on my face. She's blushing and I don't know if it's out of anger.

"Aw and btw, you can keep this" i said throwing her my stained clothes that landed perfectly on her face, just like how she did to me earlier.

I laughed as soon as i heard her groan before i could even close the door. 'im sure we'd still meet again, and will never stop pestering you'
I swear, she's so damn cute when she's blushing.




I was lost in my thoughts while walking, until i heard someone cleared their throat. 'sht ganon ba ko kamalas ngayong araw?' Miss chaves is now looking at me intently. Mahahalata mong mainit ang ulo nito base sa pagkaka salubong ng dalawa nyang kilay. Mukang eto na ang magiging huling araw ko dito sa mundong ibabaw. 'but damn, ang hot ni ma'am' argh! Now is not that time for that zel, stop it!


"Miss zariah, follow me to my office. NOW"


















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GOODMORNING! ❤️

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