chapter 8

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"Why are you so nosy?" Tanong ko pabalik.

He look like he wasn't expecting my respond.

He look at me with dark eyes like he usually look at me.

"How can someone like you be a twin of someone like Myriel?" He ask.

Don't i deserve to be her sister? Why is this boy making me feel that i don't deserve to live as Myriel's sister?

"How can someone like you be my twin's boyfriend?" Tanong ko pabalik.

I can't let him see im intimidated by him.

If he's something like his brother Jillian matutuwa pa sana ako na siya ang boyfriend ng kapatid ko, but now, how he treats me makes me feel otherwise, was he even good to my twin?

He was taken a back on what i said, so he just shut his mouth while looking straight to my eyes like he was reading me.

You couldn't get through me! I'm sure. I laugh at my thought.

Napailing iling nalamang siya nang ibalik niya ang attention sa papel.

I was almost finish when Mr. Fuentes came back.

"Are you done Miss Sariego? Mrs. Lazaro want you at the university music room now" mr. Fuentes said.

I immediately finished the last paper and stood up.

Sabay na tumayo si Daevian sa akin na mukhang tapos narin siya.

Inayos ko ang mga papel saka iniabot kay Mr. Fuentes at umalis.

"Why can't you be like your sister?" Ani Daevian, na para bang inuutasan akong baguhin ang ugali ko

"Why can't you be like your brother?" I always wanted something to counter attack his schemes.

After saying it mabilis akong naglakad papunta sa university music room.

"Miss Sariego" tawag sa akin ni Mrs. Lazaro

"She's here" bulong niya sa katabi.

I saw Daevian enter the piano room while looking at me with his intimidating eyes.

"Lets go" we enter the custume room

"Do you always wear pants?" Tanong ni Mrs. Lazaro sa akin.

Yes i always wear pants, i never wear skirts, unlike my sister who never wears pants.

We're a total opposite in terms of wardrobe.

"Yes Ma'am" sagot ko naman

"You wouldn't mind if you wear a dress or a gown right?" Tanong sa akin ng kasama ni Mrs. Lazaro na designer pala.

"I don't mind naman po" my sister and i always wear dresses and gown whenever there's a special occasion.

"Ok, try this on, i made it myself" ani ng kasama ni Mrs. Lazaro.

It's a bloodly red gown,

"Ahm, I can't wear red po, im sorry" i look at them with sad eyes.

I held the hem of the gown.

My sister would like to see me in this, but i just couldn't.

"Wore this red dress please Zera" she only calls me Zera if she wanted something so desperately

Nawala ang aking inaalala nang muling magsalita si Mrs. Lazaro

"Oh, i forgot, I'm sorry" aniya

Her Friend ask her why without saying a word.

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