Chapter 37: Trash Money

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Zuleen's POV

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Zuleen's POV

"WHY ARE you grinning me like that?"

"Nothing." Biglang bawi ni Gelai sa ngisi nito. "I'm just wondering, why are you so much affected to Garren's arrival? Does his presence makes you illiterate? You've been muted for two hours like you are winning a New Guinness World of Record!"

I rolled my eyes to her hyperbolé.

"Garren is an unknown given. He was derived as a value of Y." I stated. Naalala ko 'yung sinabi ni President Almira kanina. She will used her step brother against my formula by winning the crown again. That is the reason why I had to calculate much further.

"What?! I thought he's your X."

Isang matinding panlilisik ang iginawad ko sa kaibigan ko. Kinuha ko ang mga pera na nasa bag ko na galing sa kaniya at pinaghahambalos ko iyon sa ulo niya hanggang sa naghabulan kami patungo sa STEM Department Building. Ang lakas niyang maka-bring up ng past life ko!

"I already moved on to that numskull! Kaya huwag na huwag mo nang babanggitin ang taong iyon!" I shouted at her.

"Alright. Alright. Geez! You're overeacting. I just wanted to know if you still had feelings for Garren when you met him on the second time! Sobra ka namang affected dyan!"

"Won't you ever stop?! Kailangan na talaga kitang patahimikin. Ang dami mo ng nalalaman!" Aakmang hahampasin ko siya ng cash.

"That's dirty, Zuleen! Don't bring that close to me! Eww! Kung saan-saang kamay dumapo ang mga 'yan eh! People don't know how to sanitize their hands!" Hiyaw ni Gelai sa perang hawak ko. Ang arte.

"Pera na nga lang ihahampas sa'yo, ayaw mo pa!" Hasik ko.

Iba talaga kapag mayaman.

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WE ENTERED our room and everyone got silence. They went back to their proper seats.

After I taught those STEM boys a lesson regarding to my scandal last week, nag-iba na ang pakikitungo nila sa akin. Lalo lang silang dumistansya. Everyone got scared on me at 'yung iba naman ay lalong kumulo ang init ng ulo nila sa akin. They tried to hit me with their death glares but no avail.

I'm a living bulletproof.

"Oops, my trash got spilled on my table. Silly me." Parinig ng treasurer namin, na si Ethazilla, nang tumapat ako sa upuan niya. I wasn't insulted to her behavior. Lumuhod ako at pinulot ko isa-isa ang mga cash niya sa floorings. Yes, you heard it right. Cash. They were not literally trash at all but they were f*cking thicked bundles of thousand dollars!

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