Fragile 27
"I never asked for your name. So, shut the hell up! I call you names I want to call you"
Hindi ko na muling nilingon si nerd. Tama na ang iritasyon na naramdaman ko ngayon, ayoko nang dagdagan pa. I will stress me out.
Sisiguraduhon lang ni nerd na mapapatalsik ang bwisit na dean para may magandang naidudulot naman ang detention namin. If he fail to do it then bye bye nerd. He will have the wrath of us six.
Minutes passed and it's like years for me. Buti nalang tahimik si nerd habang nagpapakalma ako sa sarili. I took deep breath while closing my eyes. Meditating from stress kahit alam ko pagkabukas ko ng mga mata ay maiistress lang ulit ako dahil kasama ko ang pangit na nilalang.
I didn't open my eyes until I heard a buzz from somewhere.
"Detention's over. You may go out from the rooms"
Fast and with grace I stood up from the chair. Deritso kong tinungo ang pinto. A step before I completely reached the door, it opened.
I stepped out from the room not giving attention at the woman from earlier. She's holding a bunch of keys in her right hand. I grab my phone from her hand, harshly.
She was staring at me for seconds then moved her gazed from my back. Hindi ko na iyon pinansin at tuloy-tuloy ang lakad ko paalis sa lugar na iyon.
I haven't seen any of my friends yet kaya nagpatuloy ako sa paglalakad papuntang parking area. I needed to go home and take a shower.
Nang marating ko ang aing kotse may mga estudyanteng nagkukumpulan doon. Mabilis iyong nabuwag nang makita nila ako.
Whispers are everywhere as I walked passed them. I reached for my car door when I saw Therese's mother. Matalim ang mga tingin nitong nakatingin sa akin habang ang mga kamay ay nakapiko sa dibdib nito.
So, this is what the bunch of idiots whispering about, huh?
I rolled my eyes when Teresa walks towards me. Bago pa man ito maka hakbang ulit ay pumasok na ako sa sasakyan ko. I turned my car's engine and drove away from that place.
I made sure I released a large amount of smoke from my car at Teresa's face. She deserves it. Hoping she will inhale all of those and get cancer in a second.
I drove like I'm in a race track. Hindi ko pinansin ang mg traffic signs na nadaanan ko. Police cars are behind me kaya mas binilisan ko pa ang pagpapatakbo.
I reached my house without those police tailing me. I smirked then got off my car.
I headed upstairs to my room.
Naligo ako ng halos dalawang oras bago lumabas sa banyo. Nang makapagbihis ay bumaba ako papuntang kusina sana para kumuha ng tubig.
I halted two steps from the stairs when I saw Teresa's mad face. Galit itong tumayo at galit din na naglakad papunta sa'kin.
"What?" I asked, mocking her annoyed face
"What did you do to my daughter, you bastard?!"
"Giving her a total makeover?" deritsa kong sagot "She's better now than her previous look, actually"
"How dare you?!" nanlaki ang mga mata ni Teresa habang sinusuklian ko lang siya ng mumunting tawa
Oh! I love her face right now. So fvcking ugly. She aged instantly the moment she opened her eyes wide. Lalo na nang nagdigkit ang mga kilay nito sa galit
"Magkamukha na kayo ngayon. Ayaw mo ba?" I mocked her more
Tumaas ang kamay nito para sana bigyan ako ng sampal ngunit na unahan ko s'ya.
Shocked registered on her face. I smirked
"How dare you?!"
"How dare me?"
I gave her another slap. This time sa kabilang pisngi naman. Napahawak ito sa nasaktang pisngi.
Masakit ang aking palad sa pagdapo ng kamay ko sa mukha nito. Despite the little pain from my palm I have this satisfied look.
"You're just Vicente's bastard, you bitch!" she spat "Katulad ka ng nanay mong malandi. You should have died along with her!"
Unting namumuo ang galit ko. Fight with me, full of vehement. However, the moment you say bad about my mother then I will fight 'till my last breath. I will kill if I have to.
Just a word... one bad word against my mother.
Nilagpasan ko si Teresa. Setting my eyes in one target.
"Just walking away?" patuloy nito "Your mother is a slut and you're a daughter of a slut. She died because that's what she deserves. And you a bastard, have no right to hurt my daughter. She's loved while you're not"
Narinig ko ang mga yabag nito na sumusunod sa akin. Her words are like knives but I am made of cold steel. Kahit gaano pa kasakit ang mga salita nito ay hindi ako matatablan. Just don't talk ill to my late mother or...
You. Will. Freakin. Die.

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