The Prince Who Pricked His Finger On The Spindle of a Spinning Wheel (Prince#2)

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

I looked away. I am not bad, wala naman akong ginagawang masama sa kanila. Some of my classmates confusedly looked at me, but I didn't entertain their curiosity. Instead, I sat on my chair and used my phone as a cover up.

I unintentionally pouted my lips. My mom told me to avoid pouting if I didn't like the situation, but I can't help it.

Troy Ferell is always throwing words on me.

Narinig ko na nakikipag-usap na siya at Triton sa ibang classmate ko, gusto kong takpan ang tenga ko.

Minsan ay sabay silang tatawa ni Triton, then they'll curse at each other. Lumapit na sa akin si Patricia.

"May nangyari ba?" umiling ako sa kanya.

Wala na naman ang putok sa labi ni Ahmed, wala na rin ang putok sa kilay ni Triton at wala akong pakialam kay White.

Saka lamang ako tumayo sa aking upuan nang nagpaalam na si Triton at Troy.

After the brief preparation our section opened the photo-booth. Sa harap ng pinto ng classroom namin ang registration ng mga gustong magpa-picture.

We're not accepting money as payment, instead we ask for sweet candies or chocolates.

We had a cute booth design, curtain of beads flowing at the door, registration officers at the front desk wearing their pink uniform, pink table cloth, glowing pens and free mashmallows and stick-O.

After registration our guest will proceed at the entrance, they'll see our booth dolls or should I say the section models. We're actually six models and we're placed inside a modified doll box. Pinalaking doll box na nakikitang naka-display sa mall.

Sa gilid ng doll box namin ay may nakadikit rin na parang mail box, dito ilalagay ng guest namin ang pink paper na ibig sabihin ikaw ang napili.

The first box is Patricia, she is the fairy model. Second box is Ava wearing a goddess. Third is Charlotte as a princess, fourth is Evelyn as a Barbie, fifth is Grace as a wizard and me as the sixth one, wearing an angel outfit.

We had our specific default words to greet our guest. Sabi ng mayor ng klase namin, kung sino daw ang may pinakamaraming pictures sa amin bibigyan niya ng isang box na marshmallow.

I love marshmallows.

Lalo na 'yong marshmallow na dala niya kahapon, he told us that it was imported.

Dahil magaganda ang mga babaeng nakahilera sa unahan, hindi na ako nadadaanan ng mga guest. They were always ending up with Patricia the fairy, the goddess charming smile and our wizard's sexiness.

Masakit na ang paa ko, my mom insisted that I should wear high heels to make me taller. Pero maliit talaga ako.

Agad akong ngumiti nang may first guest nang lumapit sa akin.

"I'll cleanse all your sins! I am your angel, let's have some pictures master!"

Nang tumama ang mata ko sa unang lumapit sa akin, I wished that my wings were real so that I can fly and refuse him.

Si Arellano!

"Alright, let's go!" he said with full of energy. He placed his pink card inside my mail box.

"W-What are you doing here?!" he exaggeratedly widened his eyes and he's about to call our president when I stopped him.

"Let's make this quick," I said lazily.