I stayed up late that night because I have so many readings in Philippine History. I also have three papers to make for my communication subject and I still have to answer queries from the dean's office about our upcoming acquaintance.
"Felice, you're not asleep yet?" I turned around and saw mommy and daddy who just went in.
I smiled and stood.
"Good evening, mom, dad," I greeted and kissed them both on the cheeks.
"Why are you still up? It's getting late already," mommy said. I just sighed and shrugged.
"I still have a lot of things to do, mom. Don't worry I'll sleep before 12," I assured her. She stared at me for a bit, but eventually nodded her head.
"Okay, we'll go upstairs already, okay? Go to bed after."
"Yes, mom."
I heaved a sigh and went back to my chair. I could do these in my room, but that will just make me sleepy. My bed is just so tempting and I cannot risk that because these papers are already due tomorrow. Plus we will have an oral recitation for Philippine History so I really need to prepare. I've had a lot of embarrassing moments with Sir Greg already. I don't want to add anything more.
I quickly shook my head when the memories of our meeting earlier suddenly played. My gosh! I don't want to remember it already! I just don't really know why I behave so unwell whenever sir is around. Argh. This is just frustrating.
I breathe in deeply and closed my eyes for a bit. I inhaled and exhaled to calm my nerves. When I was done, I resume to typing my write ups for communication.
I was multi-tasking because while I was writing write ups, I was also answering our dean through email.
I set aside the second printed write up. I stretched for a bit before starting my third. I was in the middle of typing the third write up when a notification on my phone popped up. It wasn't on silent mode so it made a sound. I was about to ignore it, but the name got my attention.
I stopped typing. My forehead creased as I got my phone from the table. Another notification came and then another one.
Twitter:
@gregorylandon is now following you
Instagram:
@gregolivares is now following you
Gregory Landon Olivares wants to be your friend
I stares at it for a moment before I finally opened each one of them. I checked the pictures and it was indeed Sir Greg! What the heck. Why is he following and adding me in all of my social media accounts?!
I was hesitating on accepting him on Facebook, but then when I looked at our mutual friends, I saw that he's almost friends with all my block mates already.
I bit my lower lip. Yeah right. I guess he added and followed us all? Gosh. What was I even thinking!
I immediately shook my head and accepted his request. I put down my phone and went back to typing my write up. I emailed the acquaintance outline and plan to our dean before I exited Gmail. When I was done with my write up, I immediately printed and set it aside. I turned off my laptop and arranged my things for tomorrow.
I placed all my write ups in one transparent folders and put them all in my bag. I panic easily whenever my things are messed up so I make sure that all of them are arranged.
When I was done with arranging, I got my readings and place them on the table. I quickly went to the kitchen first and got some crackers. I placed the crackers on the table and sat again. I wore my reading glasses and finally started reading.
I was in that state when my phone vibrated. I took a sneak peek and my forehead automatically creased upon reading the notification.
Gregory Landon Olivares added you to the group Philippine History Block 2- B
My mouth formed o. So that was the purpose of the friend request, I guess. I shrugged and sighed. I went back to reading again.
I was half through the first reading when my phone vibrated again. It was a notification from the group that sir made.
Gregory Landon Olivares:
Please add these readings. This will be after the oral recitation tomorrow.
phil histo1.pdf
phil histo2.pdf
I almost groaned in frustration upon seeing the post. Why didn't he gave this beforehand?! Argh!
I rolled my eyes and was forced to open my laptop again. I locked my phone. I signed in my facebook account on the laptop and got the pdf files. I printed all of them and I almost cry when I saw how long it was.
What the! I haven't even finished the first ones that he gave!
Gosh, I really hate this subject!
I groaned again and was about to log out my Facebook when Sir Greg's name popped up in the chatbox. I was shocked for a second. Then I felt that abnormal beating of my heart again.
Why was he messaging me?
I swallowed the lump in throat as I guided the mouse to click on his name.
Gregory Landon Olivares:
Good evening, Felice. I saw your essay last meeting. Wow. It is superb. I thought you dislike the subject? How can you write such beautiful piece?
Hahaha
Kidding aside, the essay is really great, Miss Lemuel. Good job. I really hope you will like the subject eventually.
I stared at his message for a second. I bit my lip and re-read it again. I was contemplating whether to reply or not, but I just find it a bit rude to just leave him on seen. I heaved a sigh and typed a reply.
Felice Lemuel:
Thank you, sir. I really hope so, too.
I clicked send. I didn't know why, but I found myself waiting for his reply. I was just staring at the screen and I almost jumped from my seat when I got another message from him.
Gregory Landon Olivares:
You're welcome, Felice.
I presses my lips together and stared at his reply. For some reason I feel something odd in my chest again.
Oh my god. What is really happening with me?
I was silently scolding my self as I continued to read our second reading for phil. history. I was cramming already! I wasn't able to finish reading it last night because I got so distracted about Sir Greg's message, I don't even know why!I groaned in frustration as I continue to scribble through the words, but I ended up re-reading it again. The concepts won't get in my head and it's frustrating me more! Gosh, Felice! Why are you so distracted?!I took a quick glance on my wristwatch and I barely have 5 minutes before class. I threw a dagger on my classmates who were being so noisy. They're just adding to my frustration! I cannot concentrate!"Good morning, class." I froze on my seat when I heard that voice.Damn it!
It was Sunday. My cousins from my father's side would usually visit our house during this day. Mommy has declared Sunday a family day so we really have no choice but to gather here in our house."Felice! Why aren't you dressed yet?! You cousins will arrive soon!" I heard mom yelling.I almost rolled my eyes and closed the book that I was reading. I stood up and went inside the house. Mommy is with our maids in the garden, preparing our lunch. It's still quarter to 9, but it has been our tradition to go to mass every Sunday with the whole clan.I went to the kitchen and just grabbed a sandwich before heading back to my room. I sat on my bed and ate my sandwich first.I got my phone and messaged my cousin, Karrie. We're just a small clan actually. Daddy has two more siblings, a girl and a boy. Both of my tito and tita has two children each while daddy has me only.Karrie is my clos
I was becoming weirder ever since I had that talk with Karrie. Oh my god. I have a crush on my History Prof!I was already uncomfortable around him before, but it got worse now. I couldn't even look at him anymore! That realization made me more uncomfortable.I gulped when I saw him from my pheriperal view. It was our first quiz and I hate it because he keeps on walking around! I feel like my heart will go out of my chest whenever he stops beside me! Why does he even need to stop?!Ugh! Felice, you need to concentrate! Oh my gosh. This is a quiz!"Five minutes left."My eyes widened when I heard his voice. I quickly looked at my test paper and I still have three more question
I was not in a good disposition when I went back to the student council office. I could even still feel my face burning. I almost finished my iced milo on the way here.I slumped my back on my swivel chair and put my milo on the desk. I covered my face with my two hands and shouted on it.Oh my gosh, Felice! Oh my gosh! I don't think I can still have a face to show him after that! I know it was an accident, but heck! I could already picture my embarrassing face!Why the heck did that happened?! Why are you so clumsy, Felice! Ugh! This is so frustrating!I had to almost bury my face on my desk just to get that scenario out of my head. I didn't know for how long did I stay in that position. I just sat properly when I
I wasn't moving the whole ride. I kept on cursing the turtle like traffic. We were almost not moving! The heck! It's so awkward already!I heaved a sigh and sat properly.I swallowed the lump in my throat and bit my lip. Gosh. I could almost hear the crickets in his car.I just focused my eyes on the window.I took a deep sigh and slightly hugged myself because the aircon of his car was so strong.I bit my lip and just kept my head down."Are you cold? You can use my jacket. Here…"I almost jumped on my seat when he handed me his jacket. I gulped and gave him a small smile.
My hands were shaking as I affixed my signature on it. I closed the folder after and stared at it for some seconds.I bit my lip and took a deep sigh. Oh come on, Felice. You're just gonna give this to him. For god's sake calm down! I clenched my fist and swallowed the lump in my throat.I sighed and stood. I fixed the folder and went out of the office. I walked to the Arts and Letters building. The faculty was just on the ground floor so, I wasn't stuck with the bulk of people waiting for the elevator.I took another sigh before I knocked and opened the faculty's door. I sighed and slowly enteered the room. I gulped when no one was there.My forehead creased and finally entered the room. I didn't know where Sir Greg's table so I had to search for his name on the nameplates on the table."Miss Lemuel?" I almost jumped in shocked when I heard that voice.My eyes widened and I immediately looked at my side. There
"Are you okay?" I heard Bran asked.I sighed and gave him a small smile."Yeah, don't mind me," I said and focused on my food again.We were in his favorite french restaurant. And ever since what I saw in the parking, I wasn't really in the mood.I just feel sorry for Bran. Sure, he's annoying, but he asked me out politely and the least thing that I could do is to actually enjoy and treat him well. But I just cannot force myself bring back my mood.Damn, Felice. What the hell is happening with you? So what if he's with someone? So what?"Hey, you really okay?" Bran asked again. I sighed and looked at him apologetically."I'm sorry, but can I go already? I'm really not feeling well." I bit my lip as I said that.I saw his face saddened, but he still managed to give me a small smile."Tss. Of course. But then, you'll have to eat with me again." I almost rolled my eyes, but in the e
The next day, my blockmates were busy discussing our assigned readings for the day. We will have our recit for History again, so everyone was anxious.I sighed and kept my head down. I focused on my readings. I read these last night, so I was just reviewing it already. I also had my notes already for the important details.I closed my eyes and recited the keypoints in my head.I was at that state when I heard the door opened. I immediately opened my eyes and I saw Sir Greg in front of the class already. I sighed and closed my notebook."Good morning, class. Beadle, your index cards please." Our beadle went to him and handed our index cards.I sat properly when he started shuffling the cards. I read this, but I'm not that confident yet.I pressed my lips togethe"First one would be... Lemuel, Felice." I gulped when I heard my name.Fuck. Really, first?DamI took a deep sigh and compos