Whatever. I don't care about him and his power on his school.

I encountered him three times, and now this is the fourth time. Pinaglalaruan yata kami ng oras at panahon dahil hanggang dito ay nagkikita kami.

I can't assume that he's following me. Walang nakakainteresado sa akin kaya malamang, hindi ako ang pakay niya.

It's that random girl he kissed. Iyon 'yon.

"May I know your name?" nilapag ko ang libro at pumikit, pinipigilang makasalita ng masasama sa taong ito.

Hindi naman sa ayaw kong ibigay o nagpapakipot ako. It's just that if ever he knew my name, baka gawin lang din akong isa sa mga babae niya.

And I am not liking that. Not with this man. I don't want to be played.

Iyong gagamitin ka lang sa isang araw tapos pagkatapos ay iiwan ka at papalitan ng iba naman? Nope. I am not into that game.

And did he really went here to just ask my name? At teka, bakit dito naman kaagad ang diretso niya sa pwesto namin?

Did he knew that I am here? O baka naman hiningi doon sa kahalikan niya kanina?

"Kung condom po iyong bibilhin niyo, wala kami rito. Sa iba na lang po, salamat," I responded but he let out a smile which revealed his perfect set of teeth. Ngayon ko lang nakitang ngumiti ito at nawala iyong ngisi.

Dahil doon ay napatitig ako sa kanya.

He looks like Keanu Reeves the 1987 version with that smile. Napalunok na lang ako at iniwas ang tingin.

Gustuhin ko mang huwag purihin, pero mukhang gwapo naman ito sa pagngiti niya.

He can caught someone's attention by that. Isa na ako doon kaya ang pag-iwas ang naging paraan ko.

"You really think I fuck everywhere, huh? You judged me so easily, miss," nagpakawala ako ng marahas na hangin dahil sa censored na narinig. He can't say that in front of me! Lalo pa't hindi kami close o ano.

I just saw him on my work and now, here. Tapos magsasalita siya ng ganoon sa harap ko? Puno na nga itong tainga ko sa kakaibang salitang natututunan kay Chesca tapos ito naman?

I now hate this fucki--

Relax. Don't make yourself more angrier. That man in front of you is just a stranger, okay?

"Sorry. Ano nga ulit bibilhin mo?"

"I am asking your name."

Nagpakawala ako ng buntong hininga.

"To tell you frankly, I don't have plans to be your toy. May iba at kung pwede ay huwag ako. Thanks for asking but I don't think telling you my name can easily make our country progress more."

I grabbed my book again and sat. Hindi na tama itong mga pagkakataong nagkikita kami. He's now pestering me.

Bakit kasi hindi na lang nakipaghalikan iyon doon? That would make him enjoy his stay here. Iyon ba naman pinapapak ng labi palagi.

"Didn't know that asking your name could be this hard, miss. I don't have plans to make you my toy. I am just offering to be your friend," I didn't laid my attention to him again. Hindi ba ito napapagod kakatayo sa harap?

Ano raw? Friends? Tapos kapag nagkagustuhan ay doon na rin papunta iyon.

He'll make me as his toy, anyway. At hindi ako nakikipagkaibigan sa mga lalaki.

My father will definitely shoot him after knowing that.

Kapag nakagraduate na ako siguro ay doon ko lang mae-experience iyon. 'Di bale, isang taon na lang naman.

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