Kazumi's POV.
"Lola." I said. As I entered thier room. Si lola pa lang kasi ang gising eh. Natulog siguro ulit si Lolo. Malamang, pagod sa byahe.
"Oh, apo. Come here, sit with me." she said and I sat beside her.
"You must heard what we did." she said.
"Yes, Oma." I said,, eh totoo naman diba?
"I'm sorry for that. We did't meant to lie to you but..." she said, sounding so sorry. Wala naman silang ginawang masama eh.
"No Oma. Okay lang yun noh! Infact, you guys made me think and made me choose, of what I truly can do and capable of. Kaya, no need for apologies where in the first place, you guys just made that for me to wake up in reality, kaya, that was fine, Oma." I said.
"Really, Anica?" Bigla akong napatingin kay, Opa. Gising na pala siya.
"Yes, Opa. By the way, ako'y napaisip na, and. . ."
"And?" They both asked.
"I have decided," I replied.
"Decided what?"
"Na I'll accept your offer. I'm now ready!"
"Really?! That's great, you'll start training tomorrow." Opa said and got out of thier bed then went straight to the bathroom, I faced Oma. "Sige, Oma I must go to ate na. To comfort her, she need me kasi eh." I said in a sad tone. I saw her nodded, so I went outside of thier room and dumeretso na sa kwarto ni Ate.
I saw her still sleeping kaya minabuti ko na lang, umalis na lang and let her rest.
Dumeretso ako sa kwarto ko and I dressed up with a black ripped pants and a gray v-shirt, with a with adiddas shoes and I'm ready.
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Nag-lalakad ako ngayon dito sa mall.
Oo sa mall. Nag-punta ako dito para. . . Para makapag-rest. Kasi, starting from now on, di na ako magiging ordinary "Perfect Girl" na lang. Kundi babalik ako sa dati, at magiging isa nanaman akong gangster at babalik na ako sa gangster world.
Ako lang mag-isa, papunta ako ngayon sa shakeys para kumain, yes. Dito talaga. Kasi sawang-sawa na ako sa Jollibee eh. Oo kumakain parin ako dun kahit na ang tanda-tanda ko na.
"What's your order sir?" Naring kong sabi ni Ate sa kabilang counter. Tinignan ko ang kanyang name tag, Angelica Angeles.
Familiar ang name. Tinitigan ko ang mukha nya.
She's so familiar.
Wait?!
"Angee?!" Bigla akong napasigaw. She looks like my ex-gangmate.
Tumingin naman siya saakin, at yung ibang tao. Who wouldn't be? Eh, di naman maingay tas sumigaw ako. I look like a not so educated woman.
"Yes miss?" She asked. She's really Angee. But, doesn't she recognize me? Or?
"Angee, is that you?" I asked. Hindi ao pwedeng mag-kamali.
"Yes ma'am, palayaw ko po ang Angee. But may I know, paano nyo po nalaman ang nickname ko?" She asked. Di niya parin ako nakikilala.
"Not here. Can we talk, privately?" Eh kasi naman, nakatingin na saamin yung mga tao sa paligid eh.
Lumapit naman saakin yung manager nila which is kakilala ko naman.
"What's the matter, Ms. Coldsmith?" She asked.
"Can I talk to Angee, Mrs. Gonzales?" I asked, politely.
"Yes of course, Ms. Coldsmith." She answered then she faced Angee. "Miss Angeles, please go with Ms. Coldsmith."
"But-" di natapos ni Angee yung sasabihin niya sana, kasi pinutol iyon ni Mrs. Gonzales.
"No buts Ms. Angeles. Just go with her, you're excused." Then ayun, lumabas na si Angee and went, with me.
We sat at the corner of the room.
"Angee? You don't really recognize me don't you?" I said.
"Wait. Before I answer your question, can I be me. Not the so called plastic me? Di mo naman siguro ako isusumbong sa boss ko dahil, ikaw naman ang may kailangan saakin kaya, siguro okay lang?"
"Sure. I'll be glad if you won't pretend to be somebody else that you're even not." I said, while smiling.
"Good. Buti nag-kakaintindihan tayo," she paused. "So. Ang answer ko sa tanong mo, is that, malamang hindi. Kung kilala kita, sana kanina pa ako nag-sisisigaw dito," sabi niya, ang taray talaga neto.
"Di ka parin nag babago, Angel," natatawa 'kong sabi.
"You,.... only one people calls me that. Is it possible? Black, is that you?!" She asked, sounding surprised.
"Yes, it's me, Angel. It's me, Black. You still haven't changed a little. You're still mataray." I said.
"Yeah. I won't change. Kung sino ako dati, ako parin yun ngayon." She said.
"Yeah." pag sasang-ayon ko sakanya.
"Pero, ikaw Kazumi. . . You changed alot. From how you dress like and you know how you move." She said while gumagawa pa ng mga gestures.
"Yeah... it's a long story you know? Pero, wait, why are you working here? I mean....?"
"Ah. It's just a training. You know, how to serve people. Kasi, tinuloy ko na ang pagiging HRM student ko. Kaya eto." She said, tumango naman ako.
"Babe?" Someone from behind said. Familiar.
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Woohoo! Sorry for ze long wait guys! May nag babasa pa ba? I think none.
Kung binabasa mo parin eto til now. THANK YOU SO MUCH!
Dedicated nga pala 'to sayo. Oo sayo, sayong nag-babasa.
Thank you talaga.
Sorry if ngayon lang po akong nkapag ud. I was still adjusting pa kasi eh. Kasi mahirap ibalance ang studies and this. Pero I'll find time.
Sorry po talaga sa pag hihintay. I'll update soon. Thanks. Ciao~
-J
BINABASA MO ANG
The Perfect Girl
Teen Fiction[COMPLETED] (Read at your own risk. I will soon edit this story so while I'm at it, try reading "The Slave Princess" or "Scars of the Past" it's available in my profile. Thank you) Kazumi Anica Coldsmith is best known as the perfect girl. Someone wi...
