EZH #6: Storm Fortalejo [ON GOING]

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

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I was saved by the prof. Literally.

Kasi Storm looked like an angry bunny when he stood by the door while glaring at the guy. Then me, because of course, dapat titingnan niya rin ako nang masama.

And an angry bunny wasn't a pleasant bunny to be with kaya naman super thanks talaga ako na dumating na 'yung prof agad.

"What are you doing?" The professor asked Strom, confused. Si Storm na lang kasi ang nakatayo pa sa harap. Mga classmates namin mostly mga naka upo na. Nanlaki naman ang doe eyes ni Storm lalo.

"Nothing. I'm sorry." Ngumiti nang pilit si Storm sa prof bago siya tumalikod at mabilis na lumapit sa kinauupuan ko. The guy who asked me was about to sit beside me when Storm immediately stopped him. "Upuan ko 'yan."

Taas kilay na tumingin ang lalake sa akin, his gaze was obviously nagtatanong if what Storm said was true. Hindi ako nakaimik. I just looked at the two of them back and forth, both my hands clasped on my lap.

Storm impatiently put his hands inside the pockets of his university jacket. Bet ko naka close fist na 'yan kasi inis na, ayaw niya lang pakita. It appears that he changed outfits. Naka-hoodie lang 'to kanina, e. He was in a white shit and his jacket na this time.

He would look more intimidating sana... if he weren't wearing my glittery, pink bag on his back.

"Dude, I got here first." The guy chuckled.

"Well, I got her first." Storm glared at the guy. "Move."

Napangisi lang 'yung guy but thankfully, umalis na rin naman siya after a few seconds of sizing up Storm. Sinundan ko ng tingin 'yung guy hanggang sa makahanap siya ng ibang seat. Thank goodness he did, I was worried he would end up with no seat kasi he waited for me to let him sit beside me.

Storm grumpily sat down beside me, my backpack still on his back. Masama ang tingin niya sa akin.

"I'm not letting you out of my sight." He said and oh, I know he would do it. One thing about Storm was that he doesn't say something that he wouldn't do. Literal na man of his words kasi lahat ng sabihin niya na gagawin niya, ginagawa niya talaga.

It was safe to say that Storm Fortalejo doesn't give threats, he gives warnings.

Natapos na mag set up 'yung prof ng materials sa harapan. Wala masyadong nangyari sa class. Nagpakilala lang 'yung prof namin then isa isa kami pinag introduce yourself. It was a little funny. I haven't done introduce yourself since mag junior high ako.

May ilang classmates ako na medyo na-curious ako sa kanila.

"Good morning everyone, I'm Melody Khristine Lancaster. Nice to meet you all and I hope we will all be good friends!" Malaki ang ngiti na pakilala noong isa. She was very pretty. 'Yung tipo na pretty na masasabi ko na opposite nang sa akin. My Ates often told me that I'm cute pretty. This Melody... she was pretty pretty. Confident pretty in a way na I could feel that she's comfortable with herself. I can't explain pero iba rin sa pagka-pretty ni Ate Demi.

Si Ate Demi kasi gorgeous pretty, e. Si Ate Miggy, luxurious pretty. Si Ate Ivana, elegant pretty. Si Ate Starr, simple pretty. Si Ate Quinn, intimidating pretty.

Medyo may napansin akong features niya na hindi pang Pinay. Like her fair skin and medyo chinky eyes. Maybe she's half Chinese? But her surname's Lancaster. Sounds westerner to me. Not to mention pa her hair na dark ang kulay but blonde ang roots, same thing that Ate Kylie sported whenever she dyes her natural blonde hair.