ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW
"Bro, what's the deal? Are you guys okay now? " Nate asked while starting to buckle his belt as he stepped out from my bathroom.
"I don't really understand her, Man." I shook my head as I pulled my shirt over my head. It had been a week since the last time I could talk to her properly, It got me curious how does that girl tell her when she answered Xincere's call, for her to be this cold.
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"Bro, why are you late? Hope you have done with your warm-ups while you were making your way here." Nate uttered while I was barely breathing as I reached the gymnasium.
"I guess you know the drill!" I heard an authoritative tone of voice that made us turn our attention on someone who just shouted from our back.
"Zachary Flynn Williams, his name 'right? He looks so hot!" I heard the giggling of some girls who were wearing their jerseys. I did not have time to even check on them. Until I heard my name being called by someone and laid bottled water. I barely looked at her, that was the girl who was holding the banner on our last game, the daughter of our dean's department.
"There is no need. I have one there. Thanks, by the way." I answered while I was still focused on doing my push-ups. I was exhausted that I could not even feel my arms, as if I lost my strength after an hour and a half of fulfilling my punishment before I heard our coach call my name.
"Hope to hear a different reason for being late this time." I just looked down and let out a deep sigh after realizing that he knew that Xincere was the only reason why I was always late in our practices.
"I'm sorry, Coach. It won't happen again." He just tapped my back and gently messed up my hair.
"I have been there. But next time, try to balance your time, okay?" He gave me a quick smile before he made his way out of the gymnasium.
"Bro, your phone..." I caught it from Nate and furrowed my brows as if asking him why he had it with him.
"I think, someone called on your phone earlier, I saw Beatrix holding your phone. Just check it!" I nodded my head and made my way to the bleachers where I put my backpack earlier. I immediately checked the call logs to know who had been called.
"Sh*t!" I mumbled under my breath as I saw Xincere's name flashed on my phone. I had seven missed calls from her, the same with Xairo and Mrs. Monroe. Why did I leave my phone in my duffle bag? I abruptly got my backpack and had no idea why I got here at the vast parking lot from the gym for almost two minutes. I tried to dial her number, but she did not pick it up. I pushed the lever that speeded up the car. I checked my inbox just in case they left a message.
"I can't contact you. Xincere told me that you had your meeting. Go home after, okay? Drive carefully. By the way, my princess prepared a dinner for you!" I smiled and felt at ease when I read her Mom's message to me.
I saw how irritated she was when I finally got home. I even tried to explain to her, she did not want to hear me out. She was not even coming with me to the university, which was unusual, since we always got here together. Mrs. Monroe told me that Xincere went to the University, early in the morning, but as I remembered, we did not have a morning class. I had no idea where she was going this early. I also left early to look for her at the university, But I failed to find her. I tried to call her, but she could not be reached. I thought of calling Geli, but I go realized that I did not have her number. And I think, it was not a good idea for me to call Justice just to ask for her girlfriend's digits.
Exactly 5:00 PM pa was the start of our class that day, but I was just roaming around in our entire department building around 8:30 that morning just to find her. It was approximately three minutes before our class began, but her seat was still vacant. I hardly swallowed as I saw our professor enter into this minimalist, white-painted classroom.
"Good afternoon class! As far as I know, this is your first class for this day and I expect that everyone is present except Miss Monroe." She looked around and checked if there was any other vacant seat.
"Man, do you know why she's absent?" Nate asked in a low tone and took a seat beside me, Xincere's armchair.
"It looks like your class, wants a thrill! Hope you watch the video references I sent last day." She flashed a wide smile that made a sudden utterance from most of the students, including the dude beside me. Especially when she wrote on the glass board the two words that make every student nervous.
"Pop quiz?" Nate almost shouted, which made everyone's attention shift to him.
"Too excited, Nathaniel?" A tumultuous laugh echoed in the classroom.
I hardly swallowed and closed my eyes as Nate gave me another piece of paper having his name in the upper right corner of it before our quiz has begun. He gave me a sheepish smile, before rubbing his nape.
"Bro, I promise to treat you tomorrow." He whispered and continued pretending as if he was writing something on the paper that was on the table. I just shook my head and have no choice but to answer his paper. I even tried to copy his lazy scroll, which literally unreadable.
"I hope we get even!" Nate was teasing me after handing me his phone and letting me read a message he received from Xincere.
"What's up, Nate? Are you with Zac? Can you feed him for me? He did not take his breakfast this morning. I just have some errands to fix. I'll treat you! That's a promise." -Xincere Monroe
Before our class was over, I hastily made my way outside the room, having my backpack hanging on my left shoulder. I got my phone and started to speed-dialed her. I just hissed and ran faster as I heard the operator again for the nth time, signifying that my call directly goes to voicemail. I did not know if I properly parked my car, but I ran the distance going to their house and found her seated on the floor while resting her forehead on their coach, uttering in pain.
"Is there anything hurt?" I stooped down and saw how pale she was as she faced me. I wiped some beads of sweat on her forehead.
"Zac, it's hurt." She was pressing the lower part of her tummy. This scene always happens every month. She used to suffer from heavy cramping.
"Why I couldn't contact you?" I unzipped my black jacket and put it on her lap before I carried her on the couch and ran to get a hot compress bag. I felt how cold her hand was as I handed it to her. I hold her both hands as I saw those shaking. She tried to get it back, but, I guess, it was that hurt that she even lost her strength to do so. I hold it tightly when she rolled her eyes and gave up. What beats me is why she is still mad at me. Suddenly, the light went out. I looked around, and I think, there was a black-out here. I was about to get my phone before I remember that it was already dead bat.
"Get my phone on the center table." She uttered and finally got back her hand away from me. I furrowed as I began to realize that she probably blocked me, the reason why I could not contact her earlier, though it was on.
"Stop being so childish! Look, you can't even stand by yourself because of the pain, but you can still manage to act that way." I rolled my eyes against her as I was unlocking her phone using her four-digit password and turned on its flashlight.
"Why should I? There's no use of calling you!" She still managed to answer me while almost hugging her knees in pain. I just hissed before getting the painkiller in my bag that I bought in the pharmacy after reading an article that it helps to ease this kind of pain and I think it will be useful now.
"Have this!" I stood up to light up a candle. I actually didn't like its smell, but I guess I have no choice. As I remember, Xairo told me that he had practice after his class starting this week. He asked me to look after her sister since he was not sure what will be the exact time he was can get home.
"Go home now! Xairo will be here by any moment." She clumped her hair on the other side as she sat properly. She even shook off her hands about three times to stop its trembling. I got the coldness of her tiny hands. I could barely see her face.
"Do you wanna see a doctor?" She immediately shook her head as a no the moment she heard me asking.
"It's normal, Zac. Girl thing, you know? There's no need to worry about me. I can still bear the pain." I smirked and shooked my head.
"How did it become normal? You were baring that pain every month and now, you're telling me, that there's nothing to worry about." She let out a deep sigh, probably after realizing that I was right.
"Where did you go this morning? Don't tell me, that you got transferred to another university?" My voice was laced with full of sarcasm.
"So what? It was nothing to do with you!" I smirked as I heard the line I used to tell her.
"I wonder where on the earth does your new university is located, with all these mud and dirty sneakers, huh!" She put her feet on my lap as if commanding me to take them off.
"I never thought that date on the farm was a great thing to experience, that is a friendly tip! Give it a try sometimes." She looked better now as she can now throw a joke and flashed a quick grin.
"Cutting a class just for a date on a farm? That's new. I thought you were not interested in that stuff. You can even manage to wake up that early for that." I shook my head as if I was disappointed and wiped out the dirt on the upper part of her sock.
"No worries, next time, I will inform you, so we can have a double date. I guess my date would be happy if I will come there with you." I furrowed after realizing that she was serious about what she was talking about.
"You mean, did you seriously cut class just to date someone?" She gave me a sheepish smile before slightly shrugging.
"Of course not. I got home earlier. I left early, so I could come back before breakfast, but I guess it was awful that you already went to school that early just to avoid the food that I was about to prepare, don't you? But I won't mind, that is still forgivable. Xairo kept on complaining since last night. I think, he hid my apron and told Mom that I was doing that for you to not stay here. But seeing you here sitting beside me proves him wrong. Am I right?" She flashed a smug grin and raised her brows.
"We can say that. You did not ask, but authentic food is sometimes boring. Did you get that? Sometimes, it is nice to try some exotic food." I saw how expression change and grimaced at me. She still looked so pale and seemed like been pissed off at what I have told her.
"So do you mean, you left your date just to cook for my breakfast? That's why sometimes I even think about your Mom's jokes. If that happens, I will probably eat overcooked food every day." She threw me the pillow that was on her lap as I burst into laughter.
"Stop that nonsense, Zac. You better have that HRM student that left cake and cupcakes on your locker or Beatrix, Mr. Paisley's daughter, according to Nate she cooks well. So, you don't need to order food, especially when your Mom is not here." I hated how she managed to smile every time she was teasing me to other girls. I just threw back the pillow in her.
"I like someone else. Far differ from them." I shrugged my shoulder and took a moment to look at her, who was now looking, playing with the candle near her.
"Seriously? What's your type? Come to think of it, there were lots of girls that are head over heels to you, even from another university, but you don't seem to bring anyone to introduce to your family. Don't tell me it was Nate?" She looked like so enjoyed while teasing me. I just rolled my eyes and gently shook my head.
"Actually, I have one. And I guess Mom liked her as well." She looked so surprised from what she had heard as I saw her furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.
"Seriously? Why you didn't introduce her to me?" She rolled her eyes. I looked away as I found myself gawking at her while she was playing with her shadow produced by the candlelight.
"Who between just had a date earlier? I haven't eaten all day, thinking, where I could find you. I couldn't even contact you, since you blocked me." I saw a sudden change in her eyes' expression.
"Why didn't join Nate? Are you really out of your mind? Wait for me here." I gently pushed her back as she tried to stand up.
"Don't mind me. I still had no appetite. And besides, how can you cook in your condition? Just stay here." I furrowed in her stubbornness.
"I feel better now." She seated properly and put down her feet while taking off her ID that was still on her neck and threw it to me as she turned on again the flashlight on her phone.
"Then let's go to the kitchen." She put on her blue indoor slippers that had her favorite cartoon character, stitch. I have no choice but to let her pull me to enter their kitchen while holding the candle since my phone's battery was already dead.
"Zac, can you please not tell Mom and Dad about me not going to school this afternoon?" She casually asked before letting go of my arm. My eyes were glued on her before I nodded my head.
"Whom you were with earlier?" My voice came out louder than what I was supposed to do. I saw her sighing deeply before shifting back her gaze to me.
God bless, everyone!
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW I was not able to sleep that night, I did not know if I was just too irritated or what, but I was literally awake that entire night. Early that morning, after checking my phone that was in silent mode, I saw a lot of missed calls and messages from my grandma. It was just 4:30 AM and I began to dial her number, I was a bit nervous as I heard the buzzing from the other line while waiting for her to pick it up. "Hello, Xincere! Sorry to wake up this early, I just wanna hear your voice. Tell your dad to come over here during weekends and take time to rest. Your mom always calls me every night and tells me how busy they are. I asked Mr. Robert to deliver the newly reap fruits and vegetables from our farm here, it seems like you guys already forget to visit me and your grandpa even just once
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW "Guys, we are with the tourism department. Since everyone we want everyone to enjoy and to keep everything organized, we have decided to divide the different departments. Two departments per batch and in that way, we can easily monitor the number of students before we went back. And just want to inform you, class, Mr. Paisley suggested us to be with the Tourism department. I am hoping that everyone is okay with that idea. You are not in grade school, so class, I know that every one of you will act your age, right?" Everyone was forced to agree with Miss Moore since I could see how everyone was excited as their own cameras were already hanging on them, seemed like they were ready to capture a lot of photos inside the museum. I was beside Xincere the whole trip since we were too late to reach the first bus where Geli was. She sulked the who
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW "Uhm, Xincere, can you please take us a picture?" I just smirked as I heard a flirty tone of Beatrix as she wrapped her arm around Zachary's. On the corner of my eyes, I could see that his gaze was nailed on me as if observing my reaction, but I did not look directly at his eyes. I even saw how he hardly closed his eyes and let out a deep breath as I tried to fake a smile. "Sure. No problem. Where's the camera?" He did not take off his eyes on me, and I knew that by this time, he already knew that I was trying hard to fake a smile just by dealing with his other persistent admirer, the craziest one among them. My eyes were nailed on her while she was still wearing the fake smile she was on from the moment Beatrix came over. She laid her hand as she was waiting for the camera.
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW Nate immediately threw his arm on my shoulder as I was about to push the glass door of a large room that was containing a variety of exercise equipment, such as bikes and running machines. As we entered, Nate was laughing so hard as we saw Justice, who looked like working out for more than an hour just by seeing how his sweat dripped from his face. "What's the real deal, man?" He just took a glance at us, shaking his head as if he had a serious problem that seemed hard to be resolved. This gym was owned by Nate's uncle, so we used to enjoy a 25% discount on every offer we wanted to avail ourselves of. And since it was acquainted and a well-acclaimed one, there were lots of people who wanted to enroll here. It was actually located not far fr
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW "Xincere, is it true that we will have a double date? Justice keeps on nagging me, and he told me that I should not be worried since you guys will come with us. Is that true?" It was a Saturday afternoon when I received a call from Geli, and upon hearing her voice, I could imagine how excited she was. Justice probably asked Zac to invite me this weekend so that Geli would come. I knew that it was nothing different of us sharing at one table, eating in the cafeteria. I felt something odd as Geli called it a double date, it sounded so cringed. My original plan for this morning was to read the book I just bought last Monday, but after the day Zac had invited me, I did not think I could read it, I mean, I could not even think properly. I hated it when his voice, his line, lingered in my mind. We used to eat in different restaurants before,
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW I looked back and forth at the shoes that were on my shoe rack. I just realized that this was the first time I struggle with choosing the right one to wear. I hissed and abruptly got the white sneakers given by my mom last Christmas, trying to shake off my stup*d train of thoughts about which shoes I should tonight. "Bro let just meet there. We will wait for you." I could hear how happy Justice was that Geli was finally coming with him for a date after what had happened. I grinned, shaking my head as I heard the excitement laced in his voice, like a kid who was about to go to a gigantic zoo during their field trip. I took a glance at my wristwatch at saw that it was already 5:00 PM. And it caused me to hastily got my put on my hoodie and run to our garage. I got my phone as I heard a famil
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW I felt the cold air sweep across my face as I stepped into a restaurant section that left a refreshing sensation. The smell of some cuisine hit my nose. I looked around to find if there was any vacant table, but I was struggling to find one since there were some customers that were standing while holding their trays of food they have had ordered and were making their way to their table. I took a glance at Zac who was standing behind me. I just realized how tall he was as I bumped into him the moment I turned my back to face him. I looked up a bit to meet his gaze. "I don't want to spend our time here waiting for a vacant table for about an hour." He chuckled a bit before pulling me outside, as he put his hand on the back of my head until we went out. I felt how his hand gently held my e
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW It was not the first time I came here to visit the grandparents of Xincere. But I noticed just now how classy it was. Just by looking at the interior design, It was so cozy and has a refreshing ambiance. Xincere use to tell me that she wanted her room to have the same theme as her grandparents' house, probably because of its lit dim light that contributed to its pleasant atmosphere. What caught my attention was a tall lamp with a sky blue lamp shade decorated with some curve lines that looked like clouds that were placed in the corner of their living room where Grandma used to read her vintage brown colored Bible. I smiled as I saw two wooden rocking chairs that were placed on the balcony, it was well-varnished. They were probably sitting on it together. There were some porcelain figurines and ornaments displayed there. I began to remembe
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEWS "It is you again, crying over the same man. Do you want me to punch him a big-time?" I looked in the direction of someone who had just spoken, but I could barely hear him since my vision was too blurry as my eyes began to well with tears as I try hard to hold them back. I was kneeling again in the same chapel where I used to go. I abruptly sniffed and wiped my nose and tears on the back of my hand, and suddenly realized that my handkerchief was too wet now that I could actually squeeze it because of tears. "Louis?" He smiled before offering his handkerchief to me. I burst into crying as I saw how he managed to give me the same and genuine smile he gave me from the last time I saw him. "What's the problem? Did I say anything wrong? I am
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW "Bro, have you seen "this"?" Justice handed me his phone and I saw some pictures of me with Beatrix. I ran my fingers over my hair and tightly closed my eyes out of frustration, knowing that Xincere might probably see it already as those pictures were uploaded on the official webpage of the university. I furrowed my eyebrows as wondering how they made those photos as if we were just the two of us who were eating together, as I remember it was the night when we won on our first game, all the coaches decided to treat us for lunch. Beatrix had shared a table with us, she seated me beside me, but after I answered the call of my Mom I decided to seat beside our coach since I saw how my teammates together with some of the volleyball players had a good time. They were too noisy. I even saw some shots of pictures when she was just giving me a bot
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW The buzzing sound of my alarm clock was gradually awoken me this morning, I used to have alarm clocks that served as a wake-up call, those were given by Zac, probably because he was hoping that he would not need to wait for me for that long. My gaze was shifted on the neutral color blinds of my room that made me barely see the sunlight while squinted. I turned off my warm white lampshade that was on my side table before gently rubbing my eyes while stretching out my arms. I uttered a short prayer before reading the Bible that was a gift by my Mom, and I was properly seated down on my bed while still yawning. I went straight in the direction of my window and put up the binds, and I was amazed how the sunshine through my windows. Looking at the direction of my comfort room, made me want t
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW It was my fourth repetition in doing a hundred push-ups. Xincere once asked me if why I must do intense workouts though, I already achieved what I want. Xincere did not want someone with too much bulky muscle, so I just maintain my just-enough abs and biceps. Since I used to play basketball, one and a half-hour was enough for a workout once a day. "Man, we will be having our game next week against the Engineering department," Justice uttered while lifting up the 30 pounds on his both hands. I felt the dry towel on my shoulder that was casually thrown by Nate, who was on the treadmill. I sat as I was catching my breath. There were lots of some dudes who tapped my shoulder as they passed by where I was seating. I nodded my head in acknowledgment. I was checking my phone expecting a text mess
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW "So, what did you say?" Mom and Geli were carefully listening and seemed like waiting for me for my answer. I deeply sighed and suddenly regret that I had told them about it. "I told me that he did not pressure me to give my answer right away. So I thought I should not say anything. And besides, it's his fault, I mean, I did not know that he will confess that suddenly, and it was not as romantic as the drama series I am watching, I did not even feel something but irritation as he calls me stupid. Stop asking Mom and Geli. It was not worth our time." I just closed my eyes and just relaxing while I was having our facial treatment in the clinic owned by Geli's mom. Since Auntie is a dermatologist, I used we used to have a discount facial treatment here, and I used to tell Geli that I like taking advantage of being her best friend. The three of us used to come here together when our schedules permit us to d
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW "You'll go with me later, right?" I just rolled my eyes as I saw her thinking as if she had already forgotten about it. But she laughed a bit before shaking my arms. "Of course. I just thought that you just want me to treat you since it is your birthday. But since we have already eaten our dinner, you probably rescheduled it. But if you still want to go out, then I'll go as I promised. By the way, where we will go later?" It was a good thing that his brother called me. I just patted her head before going walked closer to Xairo. "Bro, I just want you to know about this from me, I already asked your dad about it, tonight, I will confess to her." I could not see his reaction as he was now sitting on my sofa while playing my Rubik's cube.
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW It's been a long time since the last time I came to their house. I suddenly noticed the lavish interior in their house, Zac once told me that it was inspired by his Dad's first layout during his college years as an architecture student. Actually, my Dad and uncle were both studying architecture before they decided to put up their business, like Zac and I, they were also attending the same courses and graduated in the same years, and no doubt why they were too closed like brothers. The artwork hanging on the right corner of their white painted wall was one of the art pieces made by his grandmother before she died. And what I found so cool about their house was the built-in security features on it that have a luxury touch in the entire house. I also got by the modern interior design that contributed a lot with the spacious look and cozy
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW "I will just take a shower quickly, just give me a moment." I was about to run going to my locker room when she held my wrist to stop me. I turned my gaze on her, who was now wearing her brother's white cap. "Just do it at home. Let's go." I just let her pull me until we got to the vast parking lot where I used to leave my car. She was barely breathing as she faced me. I noticed that she looked so jaded with her round eyes and looked as if she woke up too early this morning, but I just snorted as I realized that she was the main reason why we arrived late at the university earlier. "Why in a hurry? Don't tell me you are too excited for tonight?" I smirked and gave him smug looks. She grimaced before running to get into the passenger seat. S
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW "Hello, Auntie! How are you?" I received a call from Zachary's mom. I used to talk with her, just like how I was closed to my mom. I did not know why I was so comfortable talking with her. Probably because I saw a lot of similarities between her and my mom. They were so pure and used to be so sweet. "We're good here and actually, we are about to have our flight tonight and I just want to ask for your help tomorrow." I smiled as I realized that she was probably planning to have a surprise birthday celebration for Zac. After talking to her, I just found out that she already talked about it with my parents as well as with Xairo. I hastily went to Mom and asked her if we would go to their house tomorrow like what Auntie had told me. "Yeah, w