Chapter 2: Feelings To Be Handled

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-Dren's P.O.V.-

I'm a peerless 14-year-old transferee student named Drenaline Gweneth McTavish and I transferred here in this school to learn and not to make friends.

Everyday is a normal life. I always follow my daily routine: Wake up, eat, go to school, learn, eat, learn more, go home, do assignments, eat, sleep, then repeat everything.

That was how boring my life was; until I bumped into someone unexpectedly...

I don't know who the hell he was but I can tell..... he's an idiot.

He should be more aware of his surroundings before doing things...

He didn't even apologize! Ughh!

Pagkatapos ng recess namin, agad na kaming tinawag upang bumalik sa respective classrooms namin.

As I walk upstairs, I kept on thinking about him. My thoughts dwell on him crazily. My mind always drift on that particular moment.

Nung nakapasok na ko ulit sa classroom ko, agad akong sinalubong ng malamig na hangin mula sa aircon.

So... refreshing.

It was cold as if I was in Antarctica. Parang gusto ko na matulog dahil ang lamig ng room.

But everything become hot because... ung bumunggo sa akin kanina... pumasok sa classroom namin!

I remembered his face and seeing the same face enter the classroom made me rage.

That guy...

That idiot...

He and his friends (I guess) walked through the door but they all rooted on the floor when they had seen me.

Natakot yata sila because I was crossing my arms with a fierce, piercing look on my face.

"Di ba siya yung..... babae na..." Sabi ng isa sa kanila.

"Yep. Siya nga. Lagot ka Zac..." Sabi naman nung pinaka maliit sa kanila.

"Mauuna muna ako." Sabi nung pinaka matangkad.

"Yeah... Me too." Sabi naman ng maliit.

Zac. So that's his name. He was left standing in front of me.

But the problem is...... I can't look straight into his eyes. His eyes filled with innocence kahit may ginawang kasalanan...

He just smiled at me and said "sorry" with the tone like a 5-year-old.

Dammit. Di ako maka-focus.

His smile left me hanging. His teeth are so white. His hair seems so soft, giving me the urge to comb it with my fingers.

What the hell happened to me? Kanina, I looked like I was about to kill. Now...

I softened.

Wtf?!

Damned mood swings.

He looked down and played a little with his fingers. He really looks so cute. AHHHHH, END MY SUFFERING.

He really looked so cute doing that!

"S-sorry..." He apologized. He looks like a little boy that disobeyed his mom.

"Forgiven..." I answered. I looked away, trying to avoid eye contacts because fuck, it's embarrassing. But damn it! Both side of my cheeks are blushing! Buti hindi niya nahalata. I can't really stand seeing him like that!

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