NOTE: SPG/R-18
Teacher ko mahal ko.
Meet Abby, ang bored na estudyante palaging kasama ang mga lalaki.
Pero noong makilala niya ang kanyang teacher na si Mr. Derry na ubod nang gwapo at ma-sex appeal.
Simula noon, palagi nang pumapasok si Abby.
Sa r...
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|Abby's POV|
"Hahabulin ko lang si Marissa. Stay here and I'll be back." Derrick said.
Umalis na siya at tumakbo para habulin si Marissa. Nakita ko 'yung project ko na basang-basa at lunod na lunod sa milkshake. Binuklat ko muli ang huling pahina ng aking proyekto. Doon nakadikit ang isang puting envelope at yun ay naglalaman ng isang kulay pink na note at doon nakasulat ang aking pagtatapat ng nararamdaman kay sir. Derrick. It was my confession to him. But all of a sudden, Marissa ruined it all. That bitch. I will never forgive her for doing this kind of things to me. I will fight her no matter what happen. Makikita na niya ang hinahanap niya.
Kinuha ko ang envelope at nilagay ko sa bulsa ko.
"Are you okay, Abbigail?" Lumipat sa akin si Adam.
I wiped my tears but this time I can't smile infront of him. I can't.
"Y-yes. I'm okay. Don't worry!" Hinawakan niya 'yung wrist ko. Nagulat ako doon tapos inangat niya ako. Ngayon nakatayo na ako at nakatayo na din siya. Were facing each other. Tapos naramdaman ko ang kanang kamay niya na nasa likod na ng ulo ko. He pushed my head in his chest.
"Cry. Just cry. Don't mind me. I know it was hard for you. So i will be here to you." And I burst out in tears. Humagulgol ako sa harap niya. Ang sakit talaga. I've tried to keep and hide it but it was a fucking hard. I can't help myself to cry.
|Derry's POV|
"MARISSA!" I shouted dahil may kalayuan na rin siya mula sa kinakatayuan ko ngayon.
"Oh?! Why are you here? Did you realize that girl is a fake? That I am the only girl you want."
Nakatitig lang ako sa kanya. Ano bang pinagsasabi niya? Fake? Hindi ako makasagot sa mga tanong niya.
"Ahh... I see. So, you didn't choose me. You choose that girl. That fucking gir-"
"STOP IT, MARISSA!" At unti-unti na akong lumalapit sa kinakatayuan niya. And now were facing each other.
"You bitch. How did you that?" Akmang sasampalin ko na siya but I stopped.
"Sige! Slap me! Oo, bitch nga ako. Oo, napaka-gaga ko. Pero ito, sasampalin mo ako because of that girl! Why?! Why?! I'm not enough to you? Or you just treat me like bedwarmer, or pangkama lang para mas malinaw. Am i like that to you? Answer me, you jerk!"
"Oo."
Napatulala si Marissa sa narinig niya. Nanlaki ang mga mata niya sa pagsagot ko.
"Ano?"
"Your right. I've used your body for my own pleasure. You are the one who approached me. Inakit mo ako. I thought you are one of those girls that want to be my bedwarmer or so called pangkama. But I was wrong. You started to give me so many calls and messages and even gifts. Its annoying. And now, you acted like this. Its frustrating. I can give you a chance. But now, you lose it. You lose in this game." I said to her.
