Twaine's Point of View :
When I got to school I was so bored that's why sit in my chair frowning. "You look so annoyed—Uhm, is there something wrong?" Ana asked. "No. I just have a grudge." I answered. "What, why, who?" She asked. "Don't mind me." I just told to her. Because I'm not in the mood so Ana didn't ask me again. It's annoying that Jeremy is absent. Tsk! "Good morning class!" I was even more annoyed when I saw Kyle entered our classroom. "Good morning sir!" My classmates greeted him back. I’m not listening as he discussed, I’m not in the mood. I was also disgusted with his voice and face. Time passed and Kyle came out as well. Well, because I was hungry so I went to the cafeteria. I was shocked to see Kyle and Miss Roxanne laughing together. "Gross!" I whispered. I deliberately walked in front of them, but Kyle didn't look at me. His attention was focused on Roxanne. Because my mind was floating so I did not realize that I had collided with something. "S-sorry—" I apologize. "Stupid!" The man said rudely. Tsk, is he gay? I didn't want a fight so I just let him. I went straight to the counter and paid for my burger and juice order. I sat about two feet between the table where Kyle and his woman were sitting. I can see here how they hold each other's hands while laughing, which makes me so annoyed. "Wait, why am I jealous?" Because of the thought that I was jealous, so I just went out of the cafeteria because if I can't stand it, maybe, just maybe, I can kill them both! They're a pain in my eyes! Tsk. "Twaine! Where are you going?" Ana stopped me from asking as I picked up my classroom supplies. "I'm going home, I feel bad and we don't have a class anymore," I answered. "You don't want to wander?" She asked. "No, next time, maybe." I refuse. I told Kyle that I was going home because I was feeling bad. He didn't even send me a reply. For sure, he's still with that Roxanne. "Twaine, how are you feeling?" I was surprised when Kyle suddenly appeared in front of me. "Not okay. Why are you here?" I asked him. "I don't even have a class, so let's go home together." I was surprised by what he said. "No, it's okay. You can stay with your Roxanne." I said and started walking. "Let's go together! You'll be the first outside the school. I'll just get the car." He chased me and even hold my hands, my heartbeat so fast to what he did. Because I was feeling bad so I didn't standstill. I waited for him outside the gate, like how he told me. I waited for him for almost ten minutes but he didn't show up. I'm a little bit pissed now. Until I received a text from him that I should go home alone because he's going somewhere with that Roxanne—again! I laughed and almost cried. I don’t know but I was hurt. I'm his wife, and yet it is okay for him to let me go home alone because they have a walk with his woman? Is he serious? I feel like I can fall anytime. I got caught in my head because of the pain of it. Until I completely collapsed. I woke up in an unfamiliar room. I was in a room where it was all anime attached to the wall and it also smelled like a man. I was nervous because this wasn't Kyle's room. I immediately looked at my wristwatch and it was 6:30 AM. "Sh*t! I just woke up!" I immediately acted and picked up my scattered belongings. I looked at what I was wearing and I was still in uniform. "You're awake." I was greeted by the rude guy I bumped into yesterday in the cafeteria. "Where I am?" I asked him confused. "In my room, isn't it obvious?" He smirked. "Who are you? And what am I doing here?" "I'm Clyde, I brought you here because I saw you yesterday—" I didn't let him finish speaking. I went downstairs and left his house. Of all the people who can help me yesterday—why I ended up with that rude stranger? I immediately took a taxi home. I caught him looking so bad at me. His aura is dark. He's mad, really mad. "Where have you been, Twaine Isabelle?" He yelled at me. I almost lost my balance because I didn't expect that from him. "Someone told me that a man brought you! Does it make you happy going out with someone else? Did you enjoy his company—to the point that you forgot to go home last night? Is that how flirty you are?" Because of what he said so it was as if cold water was poured on me. I gave him a loud slap before speaking. "Flirty?" My eyes began to water. "I am the flirty, now? Between us, does it me enjoying someone's company in the school? You told me to wait for you yesterday, and so I did, but you didn't show up because you're with that woman—and now you're accusing me of being flirty?" I started crying as I told him those words. It feels so heavy. I can't carry it anymore. I couldn't stop my tears from falling. It's because of the accusations that he told me—he hurt me so much. "—Kyle I fainted yesterday because of a headache and that man was the one who was there to save me! Because where are you? You're with someone else—right? I needed you so much yesterday, but you didn't show up!"After I told him, I ran to my room. From there, I poured out all my resentment. How dare hiheell me that I am flirting! I just cried and cried in my room. "D-dad, I miss you." I cried even more at the thought that Daddy was no longer there to help me. The only person who makes me feel better is gone. The person I lean on in situations like this. Because I'm tired of crying, I'm gradually becoming drowsy. My head hurts even more with what is happening now. We weren't like this before, but now our situation is getting worse. It doesn't matter, it's only a few months and I'll be eighteen. When I am 18, we will both be free.Kyle's Point of View :"Flirty?" Her eyes began to water. I have seen so much pain in her eyes. It brought pain to me as well. "I am the flirty, now? Between us, does it me enjoying someone's company in school? Wow!" I was surprised to see her tears dripping one after another. I don't want to see her cry. Is what I said bad? I just didn't sleep last night because I was so worried about her, so it's normal for me to get angry. "—Kyle I fainted yesterday because of a headache and that man was the one who was there to save me! Because where are you? You're with someone else—right? I needed you so much yesterday, but you didn't show up!"I was guilty of the last thing she said before she finally entered her room. What did I do yesterday? Roxanne just invited me to come out, I thought she was just acting because the other day she was like that. But the cries she had earlier, I knew she wasn't pretending. I let her lock herself in her room first. I also decided not to come to school to
Twaine's Point of View :"I-I don't know about his resignation. Why did he resigned and since when?" Tears welled up in my eyes as I asked my friend. "Because of Miss Roxanne. You know the rules of the school, don't you? He's the one who sacrificed his job for Miss Roxanne." Because of what Ana said, my chest hurt even more. He could sacrifice his job just because of that woman. She's so lucky. "A-ana, you go in. I'll just talk to Kyle." I said to Ana. I didn't wait for her response, I immediately ran to look for Kyle. Because of whoever ran into me, the books I was carrying fell off. I didn't have time to pick them up so I just let them go. "Miss! Miss just wait, your books!" I didn't realize that the one who hit me was chasing me. Turning around, I immediately saw who it was. It's Clyde. "Give me that!" I just grabbed the books he handed me and I continued running again. "Wow! Thank you!" He said sarcastically. I turned to him and voluntarily thanked him. "T-thank you—" "S
Twaine's Point of View :I awoke to a series of knocks on the door here in my bedroom. It was frustrating for me to get up and open up to whoever was treacherous disturbing my deep sleep. "Who are you—" I couldn't continue speaking when Kyle's smiling face appeared on me. "Good morning my wife!" he greeted me with a smile. "Why are you here?" I asked him emotionless. "Ouch!" He pretended to have pain in his chest. He held on there as he looked at me as if he was offended by what I said. "Don't you want to see me? I even cooked your favorite pancake and then that's how you'll open it to your handsome husband?" He said like a child. Wait, when did a serious Kyle Mendez learn to pout? Just now! "Didn't I told you to leave?" I still have no emotion. I was about to close the door of my room but he blocked his two arms there. "I'm sorry, my wife. I love you!" Damn this heart, why is it so fast to explode with the simple I love you of a Kyle Mendez? Argh! "Stop that nonsense joke, K
Kyle's Point of View :It's already eight o'clock in the morning but Twaine still doesn't go down to her room, all I know is that she has a class at 10 o'clock so I decided to go to her room. I don't understand her, she's still okay when we ate. She was still talking to me. I made three consecutive knocks on her bedroom door. "Twaine," I call her name. "Twaine aren't you coming in?" I asked her. "Twaine, are you mad? Talk to me, please!" I still beg her from outside her bedroom door. It also looks like she has no intention of opening the door for me. "What is your problem?" Her annoyed face flashed at me. "Are you mad?" I asked. "It's none of your business! You're already with your Roxanne, right? So, why do you care?" She said angrily. She was about to close the door of her room, so I quickly blocked it with my arms. "Twaine, what are you talking about? Haven't we talked about Roxanne before?" "That's it! We've already talked, haven't we? But you still managed to kiss her—an
Twaine's Point of View :The smiles I didn't expect today still can't be erased from my lips. It seems like a while ago when I caught my husband kissing another woman. But because he explained about it, I couldn't get rid of the thrill. His confession and his sweetness. The setup of Kyle and I’s relationship has changed, maybe because we’ve both already admitted to ourselves our true feelings for each other. "Twaine," I stopped walking when Miss Roxanne called me. "Yes?" I politely asked. Even though she is my husband's woman, I still need to respect her because she is still my adviser. "How dare you!" She said softly but I knew she was angry. She really has the right to be angry now? What a shameless woman. "Why?" I asked her emotionless. "Stop acting like you don't know anything!" Her voice was strong and loud when she said those words to me. "What are you talking about, Miss Roxanne? I don't understand you." I said calmly. I don't want to ruined my mood just because of her.
Twaine's Point of View :I just got home from school when I caught up with Kyle who looked troubled. He was staring at his laptop while his forehead was furrowed. He seems to have a problem. I slowly climbed into my room. He was thinking a lot and I had no idea what it was. He didn't even feel my presence. I laid down on the mini table here in my room the three books I had brought from school. I also hung my handbag on my hanger before I took off my uniform and dressed for home. I wore pajamas and a white shirt. Because Kyle doesn't want me to wear shorts even here at home, maybe he can't help it seeing me wearing sexy clothes—you know what I mean. After I got dressed I went downstairs. I still caught up with Kyle in that position. His forehead was still furrowed as he stared at his laptop. "Wifey, there you go." He said while smiling at me. "If you smile now, you don't seem to have a problem, right? What is it that your forehead is frowning at?" I ask him as I fetch water from
Twaine's Point of View :I am currently sitting here in one of our university bleachers while waiting for my two friends. Jeremy and Ana. They were called to the Dean's office for a while. "Thinking of me?" A familiar voice spoke from behind me. Wait, what it is again? Thinking of him? "Wow! What a courage of yours! Are you that handsome?" I said sarcastically while clapping. He just replied with a laugh. "What do you need?" I asked him raising my eyebrows. But instead of answering me he just shrugged. He's nice to talk to guys, promise. "I just want to accompany my angel." I looked at him when he suddenly spoke. "Your angel?" I repeated. "Yes, I miss her every day." He said while looking into the distance. "Oh, then why are you here next to me?" I keep asking him. He said he wanted to accompany his angel but I was the one he's bothering. "Because she's here." He answered while still looking into the distance. I frowned and looked at him again. "Where? Is she there?" I aske
Someone's Point of View :"You love her right?" I said to the young man next to me. "Psh," was his only response to me. "Why don't we make a plan?" He turned to me without emotion because of the word I left out. "What plan?" He asked coldly. "Let's ruin their relationship. I know that you knew how much I love her husband. And I also knew that you love her since then," he clenched his two fists after hearing what I said. "I'm not that desperate," he said emotionless. "So, you're just going to leave her with other men?" I asked him angrily. This child is making me annoyed the way he talks to me."Why not? If she's happy then that's ok with me." He’s smart too. I think I made a mistake when I approached him for help. Tsk! "Weak!" I just said. "Who cares?" He replied. I almost slap myself because of annoyance. Why did I approached this young man again? To ask his help without knowing that he's a problem too. Damn! "If she's happy? Then what about your happiness? Will you just en