Chapterbels 3: The Dinosaur
Trex’s POV
Isidro Residence. 0712 PM.
Haaaaaaaaay. Nakakapagod talaga ang maghapong practice. Nakakainis, ang sakit tuloy ng buong katawan ko. Argh.
“Kuya? Are you there na ba? I will make hiram your car ha, will just go out to make pasyal sa may High Street with Kurt.” pababa ng hagdan tong naglalakad na conyo dictionary kong kapatid.
“Cleo, Dad said not to date that guy, right? So why are you going out with him? And you’re sixteen. You can’t drive my car.” I said.
“But Kuya, Kurt’s waiting na there, malalate na ako. I need to be there na Kuya. Uggghhh.” she said while stomping her foot. =_=
“You’ll stay here.”
“WHAT? BUT THAT’S SO UNFAIR NAMAN KUYA EH!”
“It’s either you stay here or I’ll tell Dad that you’re still dating that Kurt guy!” I warned her.
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“YOU’RE BEING MEAN TO ME AGAIN KUYA! I HATE YOU!”
“Oh please Cleo, go back to your room. And stop wearing make up. Hindi bagay sayo!”
“GAY!” sigaw nito tapos tumakbo ng padabog sa taas. Ha. =_=
Frankly, sanay na akong asarin o tuksuhin na GAY. Maliban kasi sa payat ako at kakaiba manamit, masungit din ako at sobrang allergic sa mga babae. Ayoko kasi sa sobrang maarte. Siguro gawa na rin toh ng pagiging exposed ko sa kaartehan netong si Cleo.
Wala naman akong identity crisis, nagsimula lang talaga ang pagtingin ng tao saken na BAKLA nung highschool. I turned down the hottest girl in our school noon. Ang arte niya kasi eh. Kung manamit pag may Saturday class kami, ang ikli. Tapos kung makapag-short ng maiksi akala mo magsuswimming eh gagawa lang kami ng project.
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Fanfiction{COMPLETED} "Tomboy man ang tingin nila sa kanya, para sa akin, siya lang ang pinakamaganda." #StillAGirl ™ By: CrimsonCrinkles 2013
