Chapter 6

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Uoiea's POV

Napangiwi ako sa lakas ng boses niya. Overreacting din ang isang 'to.

Hindi ko na pinansin ang tanong niya at saka hinila na siya paalis. Kung akala niyo ay matiwasay kaming lilisan, well, you're wrong.

Napapikit na lang ako nang humahabol pang hilahin ni Niana ang likod ng damit ni Aria.

Wrong move.

"You! Joiner ka pala ha! Sige, mukhang mas may kwenta ka naman kes" Everyone gasped. Ni hindi rin matuloy ng babaeng 'to ang sinasabi niya. I shot a quick glance towards their opponent.

"How dare you touch my White Angelica Hicks Limited Edition Gucci Shirt." Aria said through gritted teeth.

Hindi man halata pero ayaw na ayaw ng kaibigan ko na nagugusot ang suot niya. Bukod kasi sa mamahalin ang mga iyon, talagang pinahahalagahan niya lahat ng gamit niya. Ultimo magulang niyan, ingat na ingat pagdating sa gamit niya. Hindi mo lang talaga mahahalata dahil simple lang naman siyang manamit. Hindi mo aakalaing kalahating milyon ang ginastos para lang matakpan ang kalahating bahagi ng katawan niya.

"S-sino ka para s-sampalin ako? A-ang kapal ng mukha m-mo!"

Sumugod ulit ang palaka. Pero tulad nga ng sabi ko, may alam sa martial art ang babaeng 'yan kaya baliwala niya lang na iniwasan iyon.

Mukhang nakatunog naman ang ibang kasama ng palaka dahil bigla din silang sumugod. Pinagtutulungan na siya, isa laban sa apat.

Hindi na ako nag-abalang sumali at pinanood na lang sila. I can't join them, baka sumabit ang wig ko.

Some student started gathering around, some even poke their heads outside their classroom. Pero mukhang hindi na iyon napapansin ng limang 'to.

I bit my lip in apprehension. This is escalating faster than I would have want it to. And they're gaining so much attention. I decided to take a step and was just about to finally interfere when the crowd suddenly split— revealing the REP's faces.

"Students, go back to your respective rooms."

And just with that, the crowd eventually disappeared. The fight also stopped. I stopped at my track, confused on what to do.

"P-prince!" Gulat na tawag ni Niana pero ni hindi man lang siya nito sinulyapan.

"All of you, to the office. Now." He said sternly.

We entered a room beside the dean's office. Right, the one that I saw few weeks ago. We sat infront of a rectangular table. Naara and I facing the five girls ang the REP on the couches.

I expected the room's interior would be office-like but it's actually cozy, but still appropriate to be called a working place.

"So, who started—"

"Them! They started the fight! That girl suddenly attacked us! We were not even doing anything and just peacefully walking through the corridors " Kunwaring mangiyak-ngiyak na ngawa ni Niana. Nagsitanguan naman ang mga kasama niya at saka hinagod pa ang likod nito.

I can't help but to smile bitterly. She said that lie without even stuttering. See? People could easily fabricate things.

"Wow! Story twister! Of course we didn't start the fight, you did. But instead of me, you attacked my friend. It's just natural for me to defend her. Don't try twist that part, froglet." Nagtitimping litanya ng kaibigan ko.

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