SA11: One hurtful word can break one's heart.

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SA11: One hurtful word can break one's heart.

ABIGAIL

"You really should." I said.

"Do I have a body that can survive a fight?" He asked as he put something on his locker.

"No. Well, not yet. Kaya nga mag-aaral ka eh."

"Yeah, right. Saan naman ako kukuha ng coach?"

Then I got to thinking.

I am with Luke today. Well, everyday. I'm trying to convince him to learn some fighting skills.

He doesn't know about Nemesis yet. Hindi pa siya nakaka-encounter ng physical na labanan kasi lagi naman akong nasa tabi niya.

"I'll help you find one."

"I will think about it first." He said and closed his locker.

"Fine."

Dumiretso na kami sa cafeteria at kumuha ng mga pagkain naming dalawa. Pagkatapos no'n naupo na kami sa mga upuan namin.

We ate peacefully, but that's what I thought.

"Hey, what do we have here? It's Abigail and her little friend, Luke." Gerald. I should've known.

Eventually, kaklase ko rin pala siya. He bullies Luke a lot, has friends, no parents both are dead and lives with his aunt. Yes, I did a background check.

"He's one centimeter taller than you, you know that?" I said.

"Yeah, but I'm better than him. So come on girl, play with me." He said and pulled his face into mine.

Putangina, nakakawala ng gana.

I took my small cake and put it on his face. Everybody in the cafeteria laughed at him.

Luke's face formed a smirk and Gerald's reaction is being covered by the cake.

"What the fuck?!" He shouted.

Ano? Tingin niya ba ganon-ganon na lang ako kadaling makuha? Kingina niya.

"That's for making me nauseous while eating. Nakakawalang gana ang pagmumukha mo." I said.

And with that, umalis na ako sa kinauupuan ko.

Hindi ko alam kung sinundan ba ako ni Luke or what. Basta naglakad na lang ako papuntang music room.

Bahala na kung may makarinig sa akin. Anong magagawa nila, eh stressed ako.

I pressed the piano softly and started an intro of a song. 

After that, I started to sing.

"You booked the night train for a reason
So you could sit there in this hurt
Bustling crowds or silent sleepers
You're not sure which is worse

Because I dropped your hand while dancing
Left you out there standing
Crestfallen on the landing
Champagne problems

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