Beach

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Hana waited outside her parents' mansion for Guita, when a red pickup truck drove to the front of the gate. Hana laughs and opened the gate, "Sorry, Wizey, does not recognized the truck..." Guita drove up and hopped out, Hana smiles, "Thanks again..."

Guita fixes her hair, "Um

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Guita fixes her hair, "Um... yeah, Kuya, wants his truck back clean and only you or I can drive it. So to or from?"

Hana chuckles, "From..." she, then, knocks on the front door, "Guys?!"

Amy and Nico walks out carrying a cooler, "At the back?" Nico sighs.

Hana opens the back and helps her sisters haul the box up the truck.

Guita smirks, "I wonder..."

"What?" Hana turns to her friend.

"How many bento boxes are in that cooler?" Guita sighs, "Oh come on..."

Hana snickers as she got to the passenger seat; Tina and Robert climbed on the back of the truck; Amy and Nico sat in the backseat of the truck. "Seriously?!" Hana looking at the gears, "Kuya, really needs to buy a truck."

Guita sighs carefully running her hands on top of the stirring wheel, "Don't listen to her, Rosaria." Guita starts the engine and steps on the gas.

Hana turns the radio on, "Oh great!" Hana rolls her eyes.

"What?" Amy asked.

Guita sighs, "Its the song..."

"Fearless by Taylor Swift?" Nico questions.

Guita stops as the light turned red, "Its her's and Andre's song... Andre still at Dubai?"

Hana nods. Guita sighs as she pulled over, Hana looks at her friend, "What are you doing?"

"You need to talk," Guita declared, "you miss him, you're worried he'll find someone else..." Hana just stared. "Okay fine. You don't wanna talk to me, maybe you'll talk to your mother..."

Hana looks at the window, "Fine!" she opened the door and jumped out, "I need to talk..."

Robert and Tina exchanged a look, then Robert hops off and walks to the front of the truck. Tina looks at Hana, "What's wrong?"

Hana took a deep breath, "Andre is in Dubai and I... well..."

Tina frowns, "You're insecure?"

"No, I'm worried what if he meets someone prettier than me..." Hana sat down on the edge, "Okay, maybe... its plausible... there might be a slim chance that I'm a tiny bit insecure."

Tina sighs, "You really love Andre, don't you?"

Hana chuckles nodding her head, "Is it that noticeable?"

"Come here..." Tina pat the seat next to her. Hana sighs sitting next to her mother; Tina smiles, "I am never insecure but after the whole affair your father had blew up, I got so insecure..."

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