‼️DONT SUE ME PLEASE THIS IS A JOKE, A EFFORTLESS BOOK, I MADE THIS BECAUSE IM BORED SO DUTERTE DONT SUE MEEEEE‼️
Trigger Warnings: Guns, Something else i forgot to write 🗿. and cuteness overload, Dear Dubredo Shippers. THIS. IS. NOT. FOR. YOU. (th...
ꗥ～ꗥ🌸 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐬 🌸ꗥ～ꗥ🌸ℂℍ𝔸ℙ𝕋𝔼ℝ 𝟟: REASON BBM'S POV: When we finally arrived, security rastaman helped me get out, i stood up and inhaled for a while, this is not gonna be good...i thought, i entered the door, home. The scent, wooden furnitures... I then got uo the stairs then to my room, i should chnage before meeting Sara, i then changed my polo into a "plain shirt"
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But before changing into my lower pajamas, i took out the paper she gave me... I sat on my bed thinking, should i call her? No, she might be busy, after all she should be going to her rally in pasig city, i should wait for later, after i talk to Sara. I sighed and placed the paper behind my phonecase. Then got out of my room closing the door. Knocking sounds, opened the door and a voice called out. "Sir Marcos, Sara has arrived." said by security rastaman i squinted my eyes to see her running and calling me name. I slowly got down the stairs... I knew i shouldnt have change but i still feel so tired especially before.... As my feet reached the floor. I looked up to face sara, i could tell shes about explode her mouth in.... 1, 2....3. Bold (sans): "𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂? 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘆? 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴! 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗻𝗷𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗱? 𝗗𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝘂𝗻 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲? 𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗧 𝟮𝟯𝗥𝗗 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗥?? 𝗜-.."
"Sara! Hey hey. Look at me, im not injured at all im okay. Isnt that right Rastaman? I mean do i look like i have scars or burns?" I said.
Rastaman slightly nodded his head, sara looked at kiko and sighed, she finally calmed down and accepted. "alright then, just call me if you need anything, i stopped by to see if your okay. I dont have that much plans so please feel free to tell me anything like meetups." call you? Well i would but... I have someone else to call first. I nodded to her, she then took her leave with rastaman. I went up back to the stairs then to my room. I flopped on my bed. Comfy soft... White... Bed... My eyelids are getting heavier, i looked at my nightdesk at the left, the phone... I guess time could wait, i need rest before i call "her". I then passed out in 30 seconds.
