Our last talk happened that night. I didn’t bother to message her, though. Nakakamusta ko naman siya through Ryui, minsan ay nagkakausap sila. Tahimik na rin kasi siya sa facebook at gc kaya wala akong update tungkol sa kaniya.
“Nagm-move na ‘yon.” Biglang sulpot na naman ng lalaki.
Napairap ako at ipinagpatuloy ang pagdadampi ng yelo sa gilid ng labi ko. Damn that guy, why does he have to punch my precious face?! What the hell.
“Sino na namang naka-rambulan mo?” Tanong niya at umupo sa harap ko.
“‘Yong anak noong business partner ni Dad. Gago, ang yabang kasi, wala namang ibubuga.” Usal ko, muling tumalas ang mga mata.
“Tarantado ka talaga! Kapag ito, nakarating kay Tito, nako, paano na naman kaya kita ipagtatanggol?”
I looked at him with my sharp eyes. Ngumuso ito nang makitang seryoso ako. Para siyang babae, ang kulit. I rolled my eyes and stand up, iniwan ko ang hawak doon.
“You don’t have to fucking save me everytime, Ryui. I won’t ask for help from you again.”
I am freakin’ tired of being save again and again. I just want to prove them wrong. That I can, too. Pero bago ‘yon... kailangan kong magbago muna, ‘di ba?
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Played By Cupid
Teen FictionWhen everything is align, is there a chance that destiny will turn and will lead me to a person who'll make me understand things better and learn my lesson? I guess, "We are just a victim of cupid's mistake..." -|-|- An epistolary-novel Started: 04...
