Meant to be Together

Chapter Three

We have the bleachers’ practice together with the cheering squads. Of course, kailangan proper uniform so nagpalit na ako. I really like our uniform than the cheerers have.  Same color but different style. Hindi talaga girly. May practice din ang basketball team kaya marami na namang students sa court. Cheerers for all around school teams, bleachers for the football team. Madali lang kaming ma-recognize sa team, we have this names at the back of our uniform.

Kaka-break lang ng practice namin kaya naupo muna kami sa bench ni Cloeh. She watches Joshua playing ball in the field, ako naman, nilalamnam yung lamig ng juice ko. Bigla namang may lumapit kay Cloeh. Sakto namang nag-aayos ako ng gamit ko kaya hindi ko napansin kung sino. I’m just listening on what he’s going to tell. Pakialam ko ba sa guy na yun?!

“Excuse me!” sabi nung lalakk. “I’m looking for Mr. Ky-Kyle Montalez?”

(this is him (image on the right) who thought I'm a guy... so?)

“Kyle?” Haha, I heard it. Natatawa ako dun, ‘Mr. Kyle?’ Me? She laughs out loud at alam ko na kung bakit. Obvious naman, right!? “Ayan siya o.”

“Excuse me, Mr. Kyle?" Narinig ko naman sa likod ko.

I took off my bleacher’s hat and of course suot ko pa rin ang glasses at naka-ponytail pa rin ako. Then, I faced him. “Oopss. You’re Kyle?!” Obvious, shocked siya.

“Yep, I’m Kyla Claine Montalez. Kyle for short.” I introduced, pahiya siya dun. Ramdam ko, ayos lang, kami lang namang dalawa ni Clow eh. Unless kung nagtanong pa siya sa iba in that way.

“My apology. Hindi kasi nabanggit sakin ni Miss Fatima na babae ka pala.” He took a small bow to show his apology.

“Guess what, I am. Okay lang naman. You are?”

“I’m Stephen Trosaylez. You’re the one in the clinic, right?” pagkaka-alala niya.

“Yeah, ano nga palang kailangan mo sa akin?”

“Pinapabalik ka ulit ni Miss Fatima sa clinic para daw sa injury record mo.”

“Okay. I’ll go. Thanks.”

Stephen’s POV

No way!

Kyle was a girl and she’s the girl a while ago na nabunggo ko at 'yung nasa clinic. She’s a bleacher? She’s better in the long stage making some poses and walks like a model. Sobrang pretty niya even she wears glasses with hair in ponytail. Kanina ko pa iniisip ang angelic face niya, hindi ko na talaga matanggal sa isip ko. Si Dino kasi pananggulo kaya naging  un-gentleman ako sa kanya kanina. Tapos ngayon napagkamalan ko pa siyang guy dahil sa unique name niya.

“Kung ayos lang, sabay na tayo kasi papunta na rin ako dun.” I offered. Sana naman pumayag siya para makapag-sorry ako ng private.

“Hmmm… ok!” hay! Salamat. My problem is, anong sasabihin kong apologyvmamaya? Baka magalit siya?! Hah! Bahala na nga.

End of Stephen’s POV

 I reached for my crutch and my bag.

“Can I help you with that?” he gently asked.

“No thanks!” I refused baka sabihin pa ng iba kino-court ako ng guy na ’to.

We move on, then. Mahirap palang may saklay tapos may dala-dala pang bag. I think I should just accepted his help a while ago. NO! This is better than magawan ng other issues.