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Author's Note: Hello! :) As I was saying, I'm going to spend my vacay writing this fan-fic and I still have more than a month to fill in the story so I'll try my best to update 2-3 chapters whenever I'm using Wattpad. I can't promise that you'll receive a notif everyday saying I updated my story 'cause I'm only using my phone and getting an internet connection here is freakin' hard and expensive. You see, Philippines kind of fvcked up when it comes to 3G Connection. It's slower than Yesung's three turtles, combined. How sad. :( But yeah, I'll still try. I'm also gonna use as many Tagalog words as I can but don't worry, I'll put the translation next to it. Or if you see three asterisks (***) beside the foreign word, you can just read the explanation/meaning of it at the end of the chapter. REMINDER: I know the story's a little bit slow but please bear with me. I'm just trying to specify and fill in other informations before going on to the very highlight of the fan-fic. I kinda made it like a soap opera where you'll get to see and unfold another chapter or episode of the characters' lives on a daily basis, not some sort of a movie where it skips other random scenes. Do you guys get me? Teehee~ Besides, the more the chapter, the merrier! Hihi. So yeah, I'm getting a little bit talkative! Here's the next scene. Enjoy~ :) - Cae ❤
*The rest of the author's note will be at the end of every chapter.
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----------CLAIRE'S POV
Why don't you stay with me? 'Cause you're all I need.
What the hell is that?
I immediately got up and searched for whatever shitty device that's producing the miserable sound. Hey, I love Sam Smith but today's not the day to play a song as drastic as that! Ugh. My mood.
"Hah! Found it," I saw Arianna's iPod underneath the mattress and pressed the pause button. This music can literally wait. "Oy! Ano bang problema mo?! (Hey! What's wrong with you?!)" she glared and snatched her precious belonging from me. "Seryoso? May pinagdadaanan ka ba ha? Umagang-umaga ganyan kanta mo. Para kang namatayan. (Seriously? Do you have a problem? It's morning yet your song's like that. It's like someone special in your life passed away.)" I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "Pakyu ka sagad to the bones, Claire. (Fvck you straight to the bones, Claire.)" Arianna shot up her middle finger towards my face. I immediately scrunched up her finger. "Ow! That hurts!" "You're welcome!" I smiled cheekily in return. "Don't you dare mess with my song choice!" she warned. "Oh, should I call Siwon right now? I'll tell that owner of chocolate abs that you already replaced him over Sam Smith!" I blackmailed, squinting my eyes.
"Pfft. As if," Arianna held back her laugh. "And oh! I'm sooo gonna tell him that you're saying bad words! Bad girl," I 'tsk'ed a couple of times and wagged my index finger. Her poker face appeared all of a sudden, "Do you really think you'll scare me out of that? He's not even my bias. And, you haven't seen Siwon yet. You're not close!"
"First of all, yeah I think so. I can scare you with that. Second, you're a whore. Everyone's your bias. Third, we are in the same building where SJ's working. Who knows? I might bump into him later on. And haven't you realized that I might got his phone number from Kyuhyun the day we accidentally met in the suite?" I replied with a see-who's-stupid-now look. "Seriously? You asked for it?" her eyes glittered in excitement.
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