Chapter 2

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Tinitingnan ako ng mga tao habang dumadaan ako. It's not like I'm not used to this, heck, I freakin love to be always the center of attention! But right now, it's really pissing me off! Ano ba naman kasi?! Sunod ng sunod itong si Lance! Bakit ba?! Buntot ko ba siya?!?! Tss. He's a grade A pain in my ass! >:(

"Why are you follwing me asshole?!" Sabi ko habang patuloy lng sa paglakad.

"Because," tumigil siya at hinarap ako sa kanya. "Because, you didn't explain anything to me about what you said earlier."

"Hoy! Wala akong kailangan ipaliwanag sayo!" Tinarayan ko siya at tumalikod ulit. "Just back off will you?!"

After that, I thought I was a free bitch. Pero hindi pa pala. He just continued tailing me. Argh. Will this guy ever give up?! Nakakainis na talaga siya! Dahil sa kanya, buong araw nakatingin sa akin ang mga tao and it's not a good thing anymore!

First, because of what happened earlier in the morning. About the whole scene about me 'following his orders'. And seriously, I still can't figure out wy I did that.

Second, because he heard me talking to Dylan, he became this little curious pig! We are not even close! In fact, I just met him today! And it's almost the middle of the year! Feeling close naman ang isang ito.

Hanggang dismissal time, buntot parin siya ng buntot sa akin. Konti nalang papatayin ko na siya! Binilisan ko nang naglakad and I even tried to run but I couldn't seem lose him.

So I decided to leave him be. Bahala na siya. He can't beneft something from what he is doing anyway cause there's no way I'm going to do what he says ever again and I won't tell him anything.

Kaya dumiretso nalang ako sa club room. Yes, I'm in one of the clubs. Actually, it's the school paper. I'm a Photojournalist. But don't get me wrong, I'm never nice to the other members and they're used to all the shit I do. All they want are my amazing pictures and in return they write awesome reviews about me. That's how people started hearing about my bitchiness.

When I reached the clubroom door, I turned around and took a look at Lance. "So," I said coldly. "Are you going to follow me inside or just scurry off?"

"Nah...I'm still going to follow you around," he snickered. "But this time, I'll just wait outside."

Inirapan ko siya at pumasok sa loob. Grineet naman ako ng members (they respect me, I'll tell you that) and I just ignored them. As usual. "I came here to pick up my camera," sabi ko ng diretsuhan. "Where is it?"

"Nandun sa shelf Amelia," sagot ni Cher, ang news writer namin. She's one year older than me and has short straight hair and gray eyes. She's a looker. Cher is the only one I can call pretty, AFTER me. But besides that, we don't get along. Ang bossy niya sa lahat pero sabi nila mabait daw siya. Though we're always on each other's throat so don't tell her I called her pretty!

Kinuha ko ang camera at lalabas na sana when John, our sports writer, so rudely interrupted me. "Hey Amelia, don't forget to take pictures on the next basketball game, okay?"

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