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"Where's Jun?! I told you to bring your class president here, not your vice pre—"

All of us looked at the door when it opened, revealing Jun on his jersey with sweat on his forehead dripping down to his face.

"I am sorry, Ma'am, but everyone here agreed that Vanellope, our class vice president will represent me because I am a varsity," Jun said will all respect.

Hinampas ni Mrs. Alfonso 'yung lamesa na ikinagulat ng lahat. "Ikaw ang kailangan dito, hindi itong Faraon na 'to, Jun!" She shouted.

I bit my lower lip and stepped backward. Parang pinapahiya na ako rito ng matandang 'to.

"Ma'am, I already told you that I am a busy person, and everyone here, plus our Dean agreed that if I'm not available, there's Vanellope to catch everything." Jun sighed, trying to explain. "She's the only one available to catch my responsibilities."

"Kahit na! Ikaw ang kailangan dito, Jun. Hindi si Vanellope." Nanggigigil na sabi ni Ma'am.

Jun smirked, giving me a shiver. Not his usual smirk. A smirk that I never seen before. "Ma'am, for sure alam po ng lahat na nandito na kapag wala ang Pangulo ng Pilipinas ay nandiyan naman ang Bise Presidente na pwedeng lapitan at umako pansamantala sa trabaho ng Pangulo?"

The people around us are trying to suppress their smiles. Even, me! Jun is a quite savage boy that's why I hope he doesn't get low grades from Ma'am Alfonso, knowing what happened today.

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