Boy Best Friend : The Series

BBF (4.1) : Blind Date

-Boy Best Friend : Blind Date-

(Series 4)

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📣 : This story is a draft, watch out for wrong grammars and misspelled words. May contain strong inappropriate words. Not suitable for young readers.

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How does it feels like to be locked up inside your room for 5 years?

It feels like hell. Kahit pagkain mo nililimitahan. Kilos mo inaabangan. Kalayaan mo hindi pinakapakawalan.

I've been locked up inside my room since I was 15 years old, since my biological parents died. I've been living under the same roof with my step-parents for 5 years. They adopted me because of my Mom's last will. They are my mother's friends.

But somehow, I'm not alone. I have my grade school friend Wendy, who climbs up to my window just to talk to me, so that I'll not be bored. And also I have this mysterious friend from my neighbor, we used to talk through our windows. But now, we're aged, maybe we became shy to face each other. I didn't even forgot his face. We met when I was 16 years old. I think we became best friends for only 3 years, because now, he doesn't talk to me anymore. I don't know why.

I don't really know him. Even his name, I don't know, I just knew his face, his baby face.

"Psst." Someone called me and knocked on my window. I face her and smiled, I immediately opened the window and let her in.

"I thought you have class?" I asked, she make herself at home first before answering my question.

"Cut. I hate history." She exclaimed, making me laugh.

"How's home school?" She asked me, I sat on my bed and grabbed my favorite book and started to flip the pages, just for fun.

"Kinda boring. I miss the streets." I said before letting out a heavy sigh. I closed the book and stored it inside my bedside table.

"Right! I almost forgot! I need to tell you something." She excitedly jumped towards the bed and grabbed my shoulders, to make me face her.

My brows furrowed.

"What is it?" I asked out of confusion. She gave me her teasing smile before answering.

"You're going on a blind date!!!" She screamed, waving her hands at the air.

Her answer made me even confused.

Blind Date?

"What?" I asked again.

"A blind date silly!" She said, punching me lightly.

"Who's the guy?"

"I can't tell you! That will make no sense if I tell you, it's not a blind date anymore!" She said before laying herself in bed.

"I don't think I can go, you know my step-parents." I stated before closing the window and turning on the lights because its getting dark.

"Of course you can. You can use me. Or I will be the one to tell them. Just use this, not this." She said before pointing her head first then her heart. I rolled my eyes at her and sat again.

"I'm not sure. You know, I don't know the guy. It's been years since I got out from this jail. I don't know people's traits anymore. I don't trust." I sadly stated, looking down.

Wendy held my chin up and comforted me.

"Its gonna be okay. You can take your time to adjust to the new world." She softly said.