Chapter 3

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Brian and I are wedding crashers. We both don't have a permanent job, that's why we're doing this for a living, plus it was also fun.


I'm Jayson Reyes Smith, a half-Filipino. My mother is a Filipina, while my father is an American. I'm good at my drawing skills. I'm also a photographer at such events, like birthday, debut, wedding etc. 


But right now, my one and only camera was broken. Brian was the last person who borrowed it. Whenever I questioned Brian, he's answer was always the same.


"When I borrowed your camera, and brought it at home, I left it for a time in my room. And I went to my kitchen to find a food, since I was hungry that time. When I was eating, I heard noises at my room. So, I ran into my room and found your camera broken. I saw my window open, also a bracelet that wasn't mine."


Well, I believed in him because I trust him that much. But, I'm still thinking that maybe the owner of the bracelet was the one who broke my camera.


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Minutes has passed, after Brian left me here, I saw Camille coming back. She smiled, of course I smiled, too.


When she finally arrived and sat at the chair beside me, she said that it was an emergency call.


"I'm very very sorry, Jayson." She added.


I slightly shook my head, "No, it's okay. It is an emergency, you need to go." 


She nodded. Camille stood and ready to turn her back to me. But...


"A-ah. Jayson?" She looked at me.


I was still looking at her with full of curiosity.


"What is it?" I asked.


"Can I have your number?" She suddenly asked me.


My eyes went wide. I was shocked, just a little.


"O-ow, okay." I replied and got my cellphone out of my pocket.


We exchanged numbers.


"Thanks, Jayson. Hope we can get along, soon." She said before she left.


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I'm walking down the streets right now, with Brian, since we were just neighbors. 


The event has just ended. It was so tiring, yet I still enjoyed it. 


Out of nowhere, Brian coughed a little.


"You, okay?" I worrily asked him.


"Yes, I'm okay." He replied.


"And you're the one who wasn't okay here." Brian added.


My both eyes went little.


"Ha? Me? Why?" I asked him. Honestly, I really can't understand him.


"Hmm. Well... ahm." 


I just stare at him, waiting for his response.


"Okay." He said and slightly sighed.


"Well, you just look like a crazy man. Smiling and giggling out of nowhere." he added and smirked.


I was a little shocked when he said that. 


"Am I--- really smiling and giggling here, Brian?" I innocently asked him.


"What do you think, Dude?" he sighed and shook his head, and walked away.


So, am I really doing it? Smiling and giggIing here? Gosh, what a shame.


I just shook my head because of feeling embarrassment on what happened, and immediately followed Brian.

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