Three months have passed and the court has finally said its decision. The court charged Adrian guilty but the sad part is, that it is bailable, however, we are still happy that we get the justice that we want. I would say that our justice system still has a chance.
Mom and Dad hugged me and I hug them too. I glance at Adrian's position. He was now handicapped and his family is crying for him specifically his mom.
I felt guilty. We were all friends back then but everything turns back. We are now enemies, our parents are now hated each other. Who would have thought that the wedding they presumed to make their binds stronger will be the one to break them and fall them apart? Life is really a bitch, I would say.
I am now a month delayed for the summer term and I have to wait for 3 more months before the fall term. But in the meantime, I'll be spending another month here maybe going out with my girls before going back to the US for who knows how long.
And for the past 3 months, I keep on gaining weight. Maybe because of stress - I stress eat every time I'm feeling stressed. I'm also throwing up every morning and my head is aching. I always feel sleepy and very sensitive to smell. I haven't told this to mom yet since she and dad were so busy catching up with our business. They've been very busy with my case lately that they have to leave the company for a while.
My girls were all busy probably because prelims are approaching. Since I have nothing to do in my room aside from sleeping which I'm tired of too, I went to the nearby mall to buy whatever I want to buy.
I went there alone because Adrian's now in jail. Freedom it is. I'm already carrying not less than 10 shopping bags when I felt tired. I went to an Italian restaurant which is also located inside the mall and I ordered all the foods that pleased my eyes. I start digging them out like a pig when the food arrived.
When I'm all done eating, I went back to shopping until I stopped at the kid's section. I don't know but something is pulling me to stay there. I wander around the kid's and baby's section.
I don't know what got into me but I bought the baby's basic needs. Everything is in white. From shirts to shoes/booties to towels, soft caps, blankets, sweaters, and all the basic needs. Weird.
I skidded to a halt when I felt my head light. I feel like I'm walking on clouds and everything's blurry. I felt like fainting. Was I tired from all the shopping? Probably.
I touch my head because it's hurting again. I get my phone out of my sling bag to call my driver but before I could do that darkness filled me.
I woke up in an all-white room. From the ceiling to walls down to the floor tiles. I saw a painting not too far from where I was. There's also a sofa and a flat-screen tv in there which I assumed to be the living area. I get up and sat on the bed and there I saw the tube that was injected into me. Dextrose. I looked around, all white plus the strong smell of alcohol all over the place. Right, I was in the hospital.
Right in time, the main door swung open. A tall guy entered the room. He has light brown hair and fair white skin. "Oh, you're awake." He said when he noticed me looking at him.
"What am I doing here?" I said in low voice. How come I ended up in a hospital bed? And who is this man?
Suddenly, I fear being alone with him. Probably because of my trauma. "Who are you?" I asked once again.
He walks closer. He has this warm smile on his face. He seems harmless tho. "I'm Louie. I'm Adrian's best friend."
My brows knotted, "Adrian? Are you stalking me? Did he ask you to stalk me?" I accused.
He shook his head no. "No, I just saw you sa mall kanina. At first, I thought it wasn't you but when I get closer I saw that it was really you. Before I could approach you, you were already losing consciousness." He explained.
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RomanceWhat if your parents arranged you in a marriage and the man you'll gonna marry is your teacher and worst, the man you despise the most? What will you do?