01 : CRASHED

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THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. NAMES, CHARACTERS, BUSINESSES, PLACES, EVENTS, LOCALES, AND INCIDENTS ARE EITHER THE PRODUCTS OF THE AUTHOR'S IMAGINATION OR USED IN A FICTITIOUS MANNER. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, OR ACTUAL EVENTS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

STORY COVER AND TITLED BY : MA. LUZ ANGELA ; the living Kreia.

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KREIA'S POV

Rise and shine pota kakapikit ko pa lang eh, umaga na! Tangina may hangover pa 'ko, my head is spinning argh!




"Leanne! Open the door, I've been waking you up for almost one hour! It's your first day of school!" mom been calling me outside my room. Kanina niya pa kinakatok ang pinto ng kwarto ko ang ingay-ingay!






"Eto na nga, babangon na ponyeta!" I answered out of frustration.





"Kreia Leanne Niz! Watch your mouth!" sigaw niya pabalik.






"Ang aga-aga pa kasi ma! Kakapikit ko pa nga lang eh!" pagmamaktol ko pa.






"Aba! Saan ka na naman galing kagabi? Tumakas ka na naman? Napaka-lakwatsera mo talagang bata ka! Humanda ka pagbaba mo rito makikita mo talaga" shookt! Parang ayoko na tuloy bumaba, aabsent na lang kaya ako? First day pa lang naman eh, kaso mapapatay ako nun kapag hindi ako pumasok.





Pagkatapos magtalo ng utak at puso ko kung papasok ba ako ay naligo na ako. It's final, papasok ako. After kong maligo ay naghanap ako ng maisusuot para sa first day ko, not knowing na may nakahanda na pa lang uniform sa closet ko. Argh! Hindi ba pwedeng wag muna mag uniform? Yawa first day pa lang naman eh! Pero wala akong magagawa, pagkatapos kong suotin ang uniform ko ay nag lagay ako ng light make up sa mukha ko. Then, after doing my stuffs I went down to eat my breakfast.




Nasa dinning na silang lahat kaya ako na lang inaantay.






"Good morning!" I greeted with a wide smile plastered on my lips. Nakita ko kung paanong umirap sa akin ang nakakatanda kong kapatid na babae, Reanne is the name tss.






"What's good in the morning Kreia? Saan ka na naman ba galing kagabi?" here we go again, my mom come up with that topic again. I'm doomed!






"I was in my room, Ma" I answered while getting some bacons and ham.





"Room mo mukha mo, Mom look at this" pag-eepal na naman ni Reanne, she took her phone out and hand it to Mom.





"What's the meaning of this Kreia?! 7 hours ago huh!" ipinakita sa akin ni Mom ang IG story ni Qwyn (close friend of mine). It was a picture of us holding bottles of beer.





"Fuck you Reanne!" I turned my gaze on her and she just smirked at me.





"Ate, no. Don't say bad words, it's bad" my 5 years old little brother, Keanne interrupt.





"Hindi ko na nagugustuhan ang tabas ng dila mo Kreia ha! Nasa hapag tayo, wala kang respeto!" mom angrily said. Ang kaninang nananahimik naming ama ay umuubo-ubo na rin ng bahagya dahilan para magsitigil kami sa pagtatalo.






"Let's eat" isang salita lang ni Dad ay nagsi-umpisa na rin kaming kumain.





After a minute of silence, I face Dad to ask him if I could drive my ford going to school.





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