“hey sis, this is great. ahmm. i guess. ahmm. hihihi.. Ü”
whut the hell is with her.. wait.. could it be?..nyahahah
“whut the hell are you talking about sis?.. meaning? whut?.. Ö”
clarisse.. reply as soon as possible.. got adrenalin rush.. whoow! i’m excited to hear from you.. nyahaha..
“ok. well. i think. me and nate are going to be good friends.. hihihi..Ü”
GREAT! L-O-V-E MISSY! you’re great! clarisse would be happy.. this much. well. i guess.. haha
“olrayt then.. clarisse.. let’s wait for one week and if it turns out really
great.. get ready for my lasagna.. weee..Ö”
PERFECT MISSY..! LASAGNA OVERLOAD. ♥
“hihihi.. okay then sis. thank you soo much.. i beri beri beri much loving you..
Ü”
that’s clarisse.. to easy to fall and out of love..
“okei sis, im about to take a shower.. text u later..Ö”
and she didn’t reply.. you’re a way cool match maker missy. i know me and nate are kinda not that, you know. not that close. but i had this feeling that he’s great than james,i mean. in taking care of clarisse… okay. im a way too fast and kinda. messing around with clarisse. but i guess. im really cool. that’s it! cool.
after i took a shower. again, i read a book. and then sleep. until.. my phone’s beep once.. a message from.. who the hell is this?..
“Hey!! still up?”
whut the hell. stranger..
“hu are u?.. it’s kinda late and you’re annoying me..”
damn.
“missy, haha. your really are missy.. — it’s nate”
whut the hell? nate. again..
“yea. so what do you want? don’t you just realized that it’s late and maybe i’m
sleeping or something..”
annoyed babeh~.
“well. i was just wondering if, if it’s alright with you if.. naah..
nevermind..”
again. whut the hell is with him.. wait. could it be.. he’ll going to ask permission to court clarisse? weee..
“wondering what?.. said it straight!-”
nyahahahahaahah…
“wondering if it’s okay with you.. ahmm. okay. i’m going to court clarisse and..
-hehe”
Finally! wahahahahaha.. lasagna for me! yeah. only for me! yeah!
“and you’re kinda asking permission?.. “
yes! good job! good job!
“yea. sort of. ahhmm.. if it’s fine.. -hehe”
okay.. it’s fine nate.. lasagna. lasagna. haha
“it’s fine.. it’s fine.. i’m sleepy.. see yah tom. -take good care of clarisse..
i’ll stab you in the back if you.. >:D”
yes! sweet dreams.. weeee
i heard my phone beep once again but i’d rather sleep. i’m very very much happy.. can’t wait for tomorrow.. weee..
THE NEXT MORNING
as i woke up. i look at my alarm clock and it was 4.30 am. haha. and i’m not that really sleepy.. i rushed in the shower room and clean my room before i go to school.. i remember that i was texting nate last night. i approached my phone and saw one message.. yes from him, replied.
“thanx missy, sweetdreams..”
okay. whut the hell. delete.delete.delete. and after a while. i decided to go to school..
i was waiting for clarisse in the cafeteria. it’s 06:00am.. okay. i’m kinda. early.. ner. im early. haha. because i can’t wait to hear from clarisse.. wee.. lemme think. maybe now. nate is waiting for clarisse. and they’ll go to school together.. aww swiit.!
“hey sis!!!!” clarisse shouted.. “OMG! clarisse. you scared me!!” i said. “oh, i’m sorry sis. sis. sis. this is it!” she exclaimed. “erkey! i knew it. i knew it! so, what happened yesterday?..” i asked.
so, clarisse was happily telling the whole stuff about yesterday.. t’was..
after i leave. nate decided to treat clarisse in a hamburger stand and they talked about their personal info’s.. exchange numbers and laugh at their favorite joke. weh. way too corny..
“and then sis, he asked about you..” clarisse said. “huh?.. whut the fuck?” i asked. “yes, how we’d met. why is it that you’re too frank. everything about you. and yer number.” clarisse. zip in her juice.. “err. why?..” i asked. whut the hell. “he said that it would be great if he knew also. about you because you’re with me all the time.. weeeee.., missy.. i really love you sis.. ” she said. “erkey.. that’s good.” huh.great nate. you’re such a trash, ”hey sis! it’s 7. i have to go. see yah later..!” clarisse said while waving her hands.
i remeber that my class is. OMG. i’m so early today. my only class is the History dish. huh. t’was 3:30 PM. great. i’ve decided to go to the library.. and look for new arrival of novels.. weee..
okay.. i’m here.. so lemme see. there’s nothing new here. huhuhu. i’m doomed. there’s nothing new.. tsk. i’ve decided to just. sit and read magazine. huhuh..
suddenly,, someone sit in front of me. yes. your thinking it right. it was nate. again..
“hey!” he said. “hey!” i said.. “so, how was it going?” he asked. “nahh. don’t bother me..” i said. “okay, im sorry.” he said. but he’s still sitting there and. he’s staring at me like he wants to eat me alive..
“hey! cut it out!!” i said..”whut?..” he asked. “stop staring at me!!” i said.. “it’s just that, you’re not talking to me..” he said.. “and why would i? got nothing to talk about..” i said. “there is..” he said. “erkey.. what was it?” i asked. “yer not sleepy last night right?” he asked. “erkey. about that thing. i said it’s okay.. so please..” i said.. “oh c’mon missy. your not angry or anything.. or thinking that t’was a way too fasst or.. something..” he said.. “nate.. are you hallucinating? what would i think of something like that?” i asked.. “ahmm. missy. yer not jealous or anything?” he asked.
Okay! this is enough! i stand.. “nate. let’s talk outside..” i walked towards the door and as we went out. i bursted “nate! are you really nuts or what?.. why would i be jealous or something?.. your kinda really. damn!”… “hey, missy, calm down. i was just wondering if your going to be jealous because, clarisse time will be you know. ” he said. “you know what?” i asked. and i let my face moved into hims. “whut?” he asked. “I DONT CARE! DO WHATEVER YOU WANT! JUST DON’T HURT MISSY..” and i went down..
i was really. i don’t know. maybe i heard it all right but think of it wrong. what’s happening with me. no missy. there’s nothing wrong with you. there’s nothing wrong with you. nate’s a mistake. nyahaha..
that afternoon in our history class. nate greeted me and so i was, mrs. torres and my blockmates was kinda. weird looks cause we’re doing fine then. like there’s nothing happened.
before mrs. torres dismiss us. she said that.. “okay. today was great. how i wish every meeting is like this..” she looked at us.. “okay then class.. dismiss”.
i was about to leave the room. nate approached me.. “hey missy,,” he said.. “yea?..” i asked. “sorry about this morning..” he said.. “nah.. t’was nothing..” i smiled. and leave. “wait!– “. “what do you want?.. c’mon! what is it?” i asked. “ahmm. are you? going home? well. i was just thinking maybe.. if it’s alright with you to eat merienda with me.. MY TREAT!” he smiled.
i looked at my watch and t’was 05:15. “hmm. erkey then. is clarisse..” “no. she went home already.. her father picked her up..” he said. “oh great.” i said. “she told me to take you home.. ” he said. “yea. don’t worry. i can take care of myself..” i said. ”soo.. let’s eat?” he asked. “erkey..” i said.
we decided to eat in the ice cream stand and fishball stand. nate is fun to be with. he’ll going to talked to all the people around him. and yeah. all of them adores him. not me. err. not me. erkey. i quite adore him. -errhehreh.fhdfhgjkhf. waah,
it’s 7:00 and i think. nate’s tired of laughing. i laughed at him..
“whut?” he asked..”it’s just that. you looked like you’ve lost from a million dollar game show. hahahahha..” LMAO. “ehehe. missy, your much cuter when you laughed.” he said. serious. me = shocked. “whut the hell. let’s go home..” i said. “erkey..”
im about to enter the bus. but he entered before me. OMG. he’s really taking me home. clarisse. where are you. i’m stuck in him. eeer.
we sat, he let me sit first and then he sat. i was not into talking. and so he was. i’m quite sleepy.. i yawned. “you look like a cat.-” he said. err! snapped! “nate, it’s not funny.” i said. “im not joking..” he said. “whut the hell?!” and i just realized that our face is an inch apart. OMG. damn. i turn my head into another direction. and sleep.
i can feel him. he let me sleep in his soulder. okay. i was playing deaf.numb.dead and. eeer. i hate it. until i fell asleep.
“missy.. missyy.. wake up.. here we are..” nate’s whispering voice. “huh? where?..” i asked. “were about to get off the bus. wait..” he said. and he went into manong driver and stop the bus. “missy. c’mon..” he said. “erkey..”
we get off the bus and walked towards my home. it was an hour trip yah know.. and i feel like i got charged. haha. erkey.
“hey. nate. how do you know that.”. “i asked clarisse remember?.. i bet she told you about it.-” he said. “erkey..-hehe. thanx.” i said. without being too yah know. “it alright. i think it’s much better if you’re like that. -haha” he said. “are you annoying me?..” i asked. “nope, erkey, im sorry.” “hmm. nate. here we are.. i’m sorry if i can’t let you enter. t’was late. my dad will get angry and..”. “it’s okay. don’t bother aight.. goodnight missy..” kissed my forehead, “whut the hell?.. ” i burst., “ergh. im sorry. ergh. bye.,” he ran.. “nate! take care.” i shouted. what’s with him. aww.
i’m dead. im going to tell this to clarisse.. honestly is the best policy.
