Chapter 26: Discrimination

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Jabba's POV

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Jabba's POV

Despite all the negative news of the media addresses along with the dull sympathetic ambience of the Canileo Beach Resort, I still decided to go to school. Wala akong pinagluluksaang mga Canileo kaya hindi ko inabalang dumalaw sa funeral nila.

I tried to use the car of Mrs. Osienta but then, my eyes were not cooperative. Muntik na akong mabunggo sa gate. Lumapit sa akin ang butler namin at siya na raw ang maghatid sa akin sa ZSU. I had no choice but to let him drive along with me.

"Are you feeling well, sir?"

"Drop the sir. Just call me by my name as you always do. I like casualties."

Tumango siya. He's name was Mr. Morray, the butler of Mrs. Osienta Canileo. He knows me very well because Mrs. Osienta usually restrict me when I was living in their house and ordering to accompanied by Mr. Morray. Mr. Morray has been my companion throughout my life aside from my Mom, Mrs. Ferrin. Silang dalawa lang ang naging malapit sa akin sa resort establishment. And all of my relatives treated me as an enemy, except my father, Mr. Orlando.

Sinundo namin sila Ezebel at Usthero.

"Hello, Jab-jab at Manong!" Bati ni Ezebel sa amin at pinagbuksan ko sila ng pintuan ng kotse sa back seat. "Naks, may pakotse na ang Jab-jab ko ah." Natatawang sabi ni Usthero.

"Ito na ang magiging tranportation natin magmula ngayon. Mahirap nang makauwi sa kagalayan natin." I informed them.

"Wow! Talaga?! Ayieehh! Mayroon na tayong magagamit for commuting!" Masayang sabi ni Ezebel. I smiled as I see her relieved. Palagi kasing punuan ang bus at waiting shed kaya hirap kaming makauwi agad. At bukod doon, nakikisakay lang kami sa tricycle ni Uste para sa mahabang byahe. "Mukhang makakatipid na rin ang tricycle ko sa gas!" Sabi ni Usthero at humiga sa lap ni Ezebel. Hinampas naman siya nito. Bago pa ako makaramdam ng selos, my phone rang a half a second. I held my phone from my pocket and I saw the name of the caller. It's Khrina. Why would she call me at this hour?

"Hello."

"Hoy, Jabitots!"

"It's Jabba."

"Pake ko! Muntik na kitang sumpain kanina dahil hindi mo sinasagot ang tawag ko. Ang tagal mong i-accept. Siguro masama ang loob mo sa akin 'no?!"

She was exaggerating. I accepted her call in one second when she was calling.

"What do you want?"

"Don't ask me like you don't have any indebtedness from me!"

"Look, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to grab your bra last week."

"At pinaalala mo pa talaga sa akin iyon! Basta! Sunduin mo kami rito sa labas ng school para makapasok kami ngayon na! As in now!"

"What are you doing outside the campus?" I asked.

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