Chapter 8

Am I sick? This sudden changes… hormonal, perhaps? O baka naman ay talagang ipinakulam na ako ni Aven? Lately, I’ve been feeling weird things, and I’m not happy that I kinda feel shy whenever I sense him steal glances from me. Well, for me, it’s really awkward for a person you hate the most to be suddenly look charming after an argument. Normal bang makaramdam ng hiya bukod sa galit kapag aksidenteng nagtatama ang mga mata niyo? I mean—D*mn, I hope that’s normal.

“Guys, sino daw ang sasali sa volleyball at basketball, both boys and girls? By curriculum daw this year. Jusko, buti na lang ‘no? Kung by strands ay talagang lugi tayo. Ang dami kaya ng HUMSS students!”

“Kung palakasan lang naman ng putok ay hindi natin kailangang mangamba. Roberto Diaz for the win! Ang hindi sumuporta, isu-subsob sa kili-kili ni Robi HAHAHAHAH!”

Nalalapit na naman ang intramurals. I’m not into sports, wala akong ganap pero nagtatiyaga akong pumasok dahil sayang rin ang plus points sa attendance. I don’t enjo