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CHAPTER 8

ANSH

IT WAS A GOOD SUNDAY afternoon at 'eto ako, study at home. Ewan ko ba, para tuloy akong naka-quarantine dito sa loob ng bahay.

I am here and I am planning to lock myself inside my room all day habang nagbabasa nang aking mga school books. I am just preparing myself para sa upcoming quiz bee namin ni Leo, we have to be ready and of course we also don't want to disappoint Mr. Constantine and at the same time ay gusto kong manalo upang makuha ang 100℅ scholarship, in that way ay malaki na rin ang maitutulong nito kay Tito.

Maya-maya ay biglang may kumatok sa pinto nang aking silid and it was Tito.

“Uy! Ansh, may naghahanap sa ‘yo sa baba. Ken ata ang pangalan, yung mukhang f-boy.”

Wait? Si Ken na babaero naming kaklase? Ano naman ang ginagawa niya dito?

“Ah, sige po Tito.” I just smiled at him.

Ano kaya ginagawa nang lalaking 'yun dito? Hindi naman kami close eh.

Bahala na nga!

To be honest ay hindi ako natutuwa na nandito siya sa bahay.

Bakit? Una, hindi kami close. Pangalawa, I don't like him. Pangatlo, I hate playboys. Pang-apat ay hindi kami close. Wait. . . Pareho lang pala nung una 'yun, so ang ibig sabihin in total is. . . I hate Ken the F-boy!

F*ck himself.

Walang gana akong bumaba nang hagdan. Nananahimik kasi akong nagbabasa eh. Ano kaya pumasok sa kokote nang lalaking 'yun at pumunta pa dito sa bahay?

Agh! Ano ba kasi pakay nang fboi na 'to?!

Pagkababa ko ay kinusot ko muna ang aking mga mata bago ko siya tinitigan nang masama. Kung nakakamatay lang ang pagtitig nang masama ay baka na-salvage ko na siya at malamang sa malamang ay 'di lang double kill ay baka baka triple kill o quardakill o baka nga god-like pa! Basta, 'yun na 'yun!

He was wearing a black shirt that matched his black jeans. He also has his black piercing on his left ear that matches his gray, spiky hair.

Bakit ba gray pinakulay niya? Ang chaka! Well, as if I care.

He is also wearing a black jogger pants and a white sneakers. But, the most annoying thing that he wears is none other than his annoying smirk!

“H-Hello, Ansh,” naiilang na bati ni Ken.

Really? This f-boy is stuttering?

I just raised my eyebrow at him as I glared at him. I don't know if he felt that I am not happy and comfortable that he is around or he might just be either dumb and insensitive.

Then, I grabbed his arm and pulled him in a place far away from my uncle.

Then, nung nakasiguro na ako na malayo na kami kay Tito ay agad ko naman siyang binitawan at nakapamewang na humarap sa kaniya.

“What on the living ecosystem are you doing here, fboi?”

He just looked down on his shoes like an innocent boy that being scolded by his teacher. As if may hiya siyang gawin 'yun kapag pinapagalitan siya. I am certain na sinasagot niya lang mga prof niya no'.

“Ah. . . Kasi. . .” naputulan na ba siya nang dila at puro siya ah at eh?

“I just got worried about you, Ansh. . . Sa ilang linggo mong wala sa klase ay sobra akong nag-alala.” Pagpapatuloy niya.

Uso pala sa kaniya ang salitang pag-aalala?

Okay, alam kong medyo sarcastic ang dating ko sa part na 'yon.