《He's a Student Council President(Soon To Edit)》PROLOGUE
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"By,Kain na tayo..."saad ko Kay bato na ngayon ay nakatuon ang atensyon sa mga papel sa ibabaw ng table niya.Nagpapalano na siya at iba pang officers para sa gaganaping contest ng academy next week.Kaya eto,todo kayod sila para sa paghahanda.
"Later Wife..."saad ni bato nang di manlang ako tinitignan
"By,Dali na...Hindi ka kumain kaninang recess tapos ngayon hindi ka na nmn kakain"pamimilit ko
" *sigh* wife,I'm not hungry"saad niya
"By nm-"
"Damn,Wife, I said I'm not hungry"mahina pero madiin na saad niya pero di pa rin ako nagpatinag.Kailangan niyang kumain.
"By-"
"F*CK!DO I REALLY NEED TO REPEAT MYSELF?!I SAID I'M NOT F*CKIN' HUNGRY!CAN'T YOU F*CKIN' UNDERSTABD IN JUST ONE TIME?!"this time ay galit na talaga siya at masamang nakatingin sakin.Ako nmn ay napapikit sa gulat dahil sa sigaw niya
"S-Sorry.."kinakabahang saad ko saka ako tumayo mula sa pagkakaupo ko sa couch at saka lumapit sa kaniya..
"Ibibili nlng kita ng pagkain"saad ko saka siya mabilis na hibalikan sa labi kaya nmn tila kumalma siya.
Lumabas na ako ng SC office at nagpunta sa cafeteria.
This past few weeks ay masyadong mainitin ang ulo ni bato at saka madalas na rin siyang maging cold sakin.Pero naiintindihan ko nmn yun kasi nga marami siyang ginagawa.This past few weeks rin kasi ay natambakan siya ng mga Gawain kasi Yung nag incharged sa dean ay nagresign na.Yung dean namn namin ay di pa rin bumabalik.Ewan ko ba dun,baka napasarap sa pagbabakasyon.Kaya ayun,si bato ang namomroblema.Naawa na nga ako diyan eh.
By the way,ako nga pala si Shienne Zyrah Zapanta at siya si Sthone Trevix Montello and
Btw,sorry for the grammatical and typographical errors.I'm not a perfect author so sana maintindihan niyo hindi rin ako perfect sa paggawa ng stories at kung pano ko ito isalaysay.
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