It's been two weeks since I started schooling here in LA. I met few of my friends here na nakilala ko noong high school pa lang ako, si Ayla at Nicole, but since we have different courses, bihira lang din kami magkita. Minsan nagkakasabay 'yong schedule namin ng lunchbreak kaya sabay-sabay kaming kumakain.
"So, what's up with you and that guy?" Ayla asked as we walk toward our table in the canteen. Marami ng occupied tables kaya sa bandang dulo na lang kami umupo.
"Sino?" naguguluhan kong tanong pabalik. Ayla is a pure filipina, while Nicole used to live in the Philippines for about three years kaya naiintindihan niya ang pinag-uusapan namin ni Ayla.
"The guy who keeps on waiting for you when your class is about to end," ani Nicole kaya napailing na lang ako.
"You mean, Jasiel?" Sabay
