Chapter 2

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[ THOMAS' POV ] 


"Bro, yung chix mo." Jeron nodded towards the direction of the gym's entrance.


Pagtingin ko, a lady in a black mini dress is indeed strutting her way inside the gym. Si Chelsea, ang girlfriend ko ngayon. I met her last week during Kuya Jeric's birthday party at Valk. I smirked as I saw every guy in the room look at her. Sino ba naman ang hindi mapapatingin? Model kasi that's why every step she makes commands attention. Idagdag pa ang exposed nitong mapuputi at makikinis na legs. Whew.


Tinapik ko si Jeron at ang trainor namin saka ako lumapit kay Chelsea. Napa-iling na lang ako nang sumunod sa'kin ang bodyguards ko. Seriously? It's not like she's gonna stab me with her stilettos. Hindi ko alam kung tanga sila o sobrang dedicated lang nila sa trabaho nila. But whatever.


"Hey." I kissed her cheek. "What are you doing here?"


"I missed you agad eh," she said sweetly as her arms clung around my neck. My two bodyguards were immediately alarmed with her gesture. Muntik nang hatakin si Chelsea, buti na lang at naunahan ko ng pagbabanta sa tingin. Akala ata ay sasakalin ako. OA talaga. "What time ka matatapos?"


"Hindi pa nga nagsisimula eh," I chucked as I snake my arms around her waist. Nakarinig ako ng pang-aasar mula kay Jeron pero hindi ko na pinansin. Inggit lang 'yun. "Why?"


"I'll invite you for lunch sana. I want to introduce you to my friends," she said while sexily playing with my hair. "They don't believe me kasi that I'm dating the president's nephew."


"Aaah.. I see." Humiwalay na ako at inalis ko na din ang mga braso niya sa leeg ko. "Sorry, kailangan ko nang bumalik, we'll start na daw eh. Bye."


"Huh? But wala naman.."


I turned my back and was about to walk away when I remembered something. I turned around again. Napangiti si Chelsea. At lalong lumaki ang ngiti niya nang ilapit ko ang mukha ko sa tenga niya. Tsk tsk.


"And by the way, break na tayo," I whispered and kissed her cheek for the last time. I saw her surprised and confused face nang mailayo ko ang mukha ko. I just winked at her, "Thanks for the company. See you around."


I turned around again and finally made my way back to where Jeron is.


"What?! Thomas! Bumalik ka dito!" At narinig ko na nga ang usual na sigaw ng mga galit at naiwan na babae. It's all the same. They all say the same things. Tsk tsk. It's their fault. They expect and demand too much. "You can't do this to me!"


Maya-maya pa ay nawala na ang boses ni Chelsea at tunog na muli ng mga training equipments ang maririnig. My bodyguards already knew what to do and they did it. Dito ko naman maaasahan ang dalawang 'yun, ang magtaboy ng mga naghahabol na babae.


"Thomas Torres strikes again!" salubong sa'kin ni Jeron nang makalapit ako. I just gave him my best smug grin. "Let me guess, you broke up with her?"


"What do you think?" I asked sarcastically. Parang hindi pa ako kilala ng intsik na 'to. Alam naman ang sagot, tinatanong pa.

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