CHAPTER FOURTEEN

"So, what's your plan?"

"I don't know. I just don't want to tell my mom about this issue. She would be dissapointed at me." I shrugged my shoulders and sipped on my coffee.

"Kaya ka nakauniform ngayon?" tanong nito na sinagot ko naman ng tango.

"Isn't it obvious?" pambabara ko. He just sighed as a sign of defeat.

"I'll try to talk to the head master, baka mabago ang desisyon niya," dugtong nito na ikinailing ko.

"Sa tingin mo, babawiin niya pa 'yun? Hindi ako mapapabalik sa school unless, umamin na yung totoong may sala na alam ko rin naman na hindi niya gagawin," sagot ko at muling sumimsim sa binili kong kape.

"If you're not the one who stole that crest, then who? Bakit hindi mo masabi?"

"I can't tell you that. And besides, mayroon rin naman akong kasalanan dahil hindi ko siya sinuway," I answered reminicsing the scenario when Claude put that crest inside Dixon's bag.

Why did he do that?

"Then, paano napunta sa bag mo ang crest? Imposible naman na ilagay mo iyon mismo sa bag mo,