Struck
Lakad-takbo ang ginawa ko papunta sa parking lot. My strides became slower when I saw the familiar figure. Her back is very straight and stiff, her resting b***h face, and her straight hair is down making her look more formal and strict. Our eyes met and she just stared at me like how she stares on everything. Walang interest, mukhang hindi natutuwa, at nagmamaldita.
I greeted her with a smirk. Mula sa akin ay tila walang gana niyang inilipat ang titig sa kotse ko sa gilid niya. I shook my head.
"Hey."
"Ang tagal mo," she uttered coldly.
I shot my brow up and stood in front of her. Her eye level is just on my shoulder. I'm towering over her but it seems like she's not even intimidated, even a bit. I think no one can intimidate her.
"I'm college and you're just junior high. Med
