Marcus Gran’s POV
“Marcus Gran, someone’s looking for you!” My classmate shouted.
I stand and look to that someone who is looking for me.
I smiled secretly when I saw Sasha. I know that she will look for me because she knows that her phone is missing.
“What do you want?" I said in a peevish tone or pretending to sound peevish.
“Did you see my phone?” She asked with anxiety.
“What if didn’t see it?" I asked.
“No! My tutor’s number is in my contact. I don’t memorize it. What will happen to me now in Periodical exam?” She said while she’s going to cry anytime.
“Tutor?” I asked her.
She nodded as a response. I chuckled because she’s like a child.
“What are you laughing at? You don’t need a tutor because you’re already smart!” She said while she snobs me.
“Since you said that I’m smart. Do you want me to teach you?” I said while I’m smiling to her.
Kumunot naman ang noo nya.
“Eh? Are you sure? I thought you’re busy?” ngayon lang nagprocess sa utak ko ang sinabi ko.
“Ay oo nga pala. So --” I didn’t have the chance to finish what I’m going to say because she stops me.
“Oops! Wala ng bawian.” She said teasingly. “Don’t worry; I’m going to treat you for lunch.” She added.
I felt something inside me. I felt like this day is happiest one.
“Okay” tipid na sabi ko.
“Thank you!” she turned back but I pull her hand immediately when I realized that her phone is in me.