"Did JM invite you for his wedding?" Rays asked me while we are sitting on a gazebo in our school.
"Yeah. We saw each other when we are on the way to have a vacation." I replied.
"Are you going? Because when you are not I will not go."
"I'm going. Even the boys are going." All the squad is going to his wedding. I already make myself ready for it even though I am still hurt by what they did. After Rays and I talked for a while I received a message from someone.
From: Dummy
Hey, are you free today?
To: Dummy
No. I have a lot of things to do. Why?
From: Dummy
I'll wait for you later. Let's have dinner after your errands. I'll pick you up.
To: Dummy
18:00. Sharp.
And when I sent that I was distracted the whole day and waiting for the clock hit 6 pm. But I still manage to listen to our professors. This day is a busy day for me because we have our major subjects. When the bell already rang, I put my things altogether quickly and ran outside.
"Hey, where are you going?" Rays asked me when I bumped her.
"I need to go somewhere. I will text you later when I'm already home." I walked fast to the parking lot to find Tim's car or even my car.
From: Dummy
Plate no. JKL 9705. Black Mercedes-Benz.
I didn't know if he is watching me or aware that I will find his car. But then, I saw him outside his car leaning and waiting for me. When I saw him our eyes met.
"Mercedes-Benz GT63, wow you are rich," I smirked
"You must have an interest in cars," he replied and open the door for me.
"Well, we have the same car." He looked at me and was surprised that we have the same car.
"That's nice. It's good to know that we have the same interest." He smiled at me and drive his car. We just went to a mall to have dinner because it's already dinner time.
"Are you Korean?" Tim asked when we are waiting for our order.
"Half. Father side. How about you? Your last name is Park."
"Half. Father side also, my mom is Fil-Am," he replied. We are both half Korean on our father's side and my mom is a pure Filipina. We just talked about what happened in our day and laugh, and shared our interests.
"JM's wedding is next week, are you coming?" I looked at Tim when he said that.
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Aftermath (our tragic story)
RomantizmAftermath is a consequence or a result of an accident. I called our tragic story , the AFTERMATH. It results us different story after one mistake or a choice we made without thinking what will the other half of us will feel.