“Celiza?”
“Hey!
“Hey, Celiza ?!”
“Celiza!”
“Ha?!” I was shocked to hear the loud shout.
“Why are you there, Celiza?” I didn’t realize that Bea was in front of me.
“Huh? What?” I said.
I saw my belongings scattered on the wooden table so I quickly arranged them and put them in my bag.
My belongings were scattered and I was an idiot before.
“Don’t fool me, bitch, I’m not blind.” Sarcastically, she said.
I couldn’t continue to think of my notebook inside the bag because he blocked his hand there. I looked up at him now with his right eyebrow raised.
“What if I’m stunned now? What’s the issue?” I innocently asked her.
“There’s something you’re not saying to me! Your acting weird the whole day, Celiza! We’ve been bitches, for years and I know you inside and out! Even the depths of your dark conscience I know! That’s why I know if you’re not saying or hiding something from me. “ It says so directly.