Hi? I'M SORRY ;-; been so busy this past week. But i promise to update as soon as i can. thank u for still supporting this story! i luv u guys :)))♡
this chapter is dedicated to my bestie, alohanikka, for making this book cover for my birthday! i love it. thank u watts! :))♡♡
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"Wala akong tinatago, Blake."
"Yeah, keep telling that to yourself."
Sumasakit na ang ulo ko. I forgot how stubborn he is. I always lie, but when it comes to Blake, the temptation of just telling the truth to him is getting to me.
Hindi na ako nagsalita. Blake just looked at me. Almost glaring. Nakita kong umiigting ang panga niya sa inis. Of course, hindi ako magpapatalo. I glared back. I should remind him that I didn't lie even though I did. Hanggang ngayon, after all these years, naniniwala pa rin siya na may ibang dahilan kung bakit lumayo ako sa kanya. That's just concludes that Blake knows me. Too much.
I looked away. The sudden guilt crept up to me. I've been lying too much but here I am, being a hypocrite telling to a guy that I hate liars kahit ako naman ang sinungaling.
The tension broke nang may tumunog. Sinunod ko ang ingay ang I saw that it was Blake's phone.
Emily calling...
Right.
He's engaged pala.
Umirap ako. Nagsimula na akong naglakad palayo. What's the point of arguing with him when in the first place he's engaged. I know I've said this a countless of times by the fact that he's engaged, which is true.
Habang naglalakad palayo, naabutan ko si Dianne. She was about to speak but I cut her off when I just pulled her arm with me. Hindi na siya nagsalita. She must've sense my bad mood.
"Okay ka lang?" tanong niya nang makarating kami sa CR para magpalit.
"No," I answered, truthfully.
"Sino bang nag-away sa'yo ha?" she's starting to roll the sleeve of her blouse, a gesture that she's ready to fight anyone.
"Believe me, you don't wanna fight with him. Let's just change nalang," I dismissively said.
Dianne pouted, "Okay. You know who to call naman if you want someone to lay a hand for you," sabi niya at niyakap ako.
I smiled, "Of course."
Inabot ko na sa kanya ang t-shirt niya para na magbihis. Pumasok na kami sa cubicle tapos nagbihis na.
"Deseree, nagtext na si Ma'am Hanabi. Bilisan mo," rinig kong sabi ni Dianne.
Dali-dali kong sinuot ang t-shirt tapos pinatungan ko na yung chiffon jacket. Lumabas na ako at inilagay sa plastic ang damit ko.
Lumabas kami sa CR tapos pumunta na sa beach. Ang daming tao. Sabagay, sabado ngayon kaya dumarami ang tao. We searched for Miss Hanabi and there, we saw her wearing the same t-shirt as ours.
"Beach volleyball muna. Sali kayo?" Miss Hanabi asked, holding her iPad.
Tumango ako. Si Dianne ayaw niya munang sumali. Mag-pipicture lang muna raw siya. Tumango naman si Miss Hanabi.
"Great. Naghahanap pa ako ng ibang maglalaro," pag-iimporma ni Miss Hanabi. She's tapping her iPad. I guess she puts our names there. Baka random selection lang ang magiging ka-team ko.
We stood under a big umbrella. May taong naghahanda na ng mga gamit para sa games namin.
"Hi," Peter greeted nang makita niya kami, "Sali kayo sa beachball?"
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