a novelette
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Khali Amaya Valentine planned to ignore her ex Pablo Alexander Florentine as much as possible, but it looks like Alexander's plan is different.
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Having a messy break up with her long time boyfriend Alexander, Khali tried her best...
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"The only thing that is good about him is he's never been late," I said.
"Sure kang 'yun lang ang good sa kanya?" My friend asked. I rolled my eyes.
"His penmanship is also good." Labag sa loob kong sabi.
"Tsaka?"
"Tsaka what?" I asked. She laughs, pinapalo pa ang braso ko habang tunatawa.
"Tsaka what?!" Naiinis kong tanong. Tumigil siya kakatawa at tinitigan ako sa mga mata.
"His looks," she said and her smile reach her eyes. She chef's kiss at pinalo muli ako ng paulit ulit sa braso.
"Oh Goodness, he's fucking masterpiece," malakas siyang na tawa.
"Stop hitting me," pinigilan ko ang kanyang kamay na pumapalo sa'kin. "He's not a masterpiece, he's a dick." Pagtatama ko sa kanya, tumawa siya sa'kin.
"Gosh, he's so pogi."
"Shut up, there is someone who's way more attractive than him." I said.
"So, you admitted that he's attractive?" Tumayo ako sa aking kinauupuan at sinakbit sa balikat ang tote bag. Nag lakad ako palayo sa kanya, I did not look back when she called me.
Alexander attractive? Hell no, he's just...
Oh, fuck.
He's not attractive he's annoying! I don't know why girls like him, magaling lang naman siyang mambola, every words he utter is pang a-alaska lang. Tsk.
Mas gwapo panga yung cashier sa Alfa kaisa sa kanya!
Mabango lang siya but...
Fuck.
"What?!" Naiinis kong tanong. Masama akong tumingin sa kanya. He look at me with a visible shock on his face... And then a playful smirk appeared on his fucking face.
"Wow, ah? Galit kaagad? Huminga nga lang ata ako galit kana sa'kin?" He playfully ask. I rolled my eyes at nilagpasan siya but I slightly bump his shoulder.
Napatigil ako sa paglalakad noong hinawakan niya ako sa braso at iniharap sa kanya.
Napatingin ako sa kanyang mga mata, the wind blows toward us. I breathe in my mouth when I smelled his perfume.
"What?" I asked at pilit akong ngumiti sa kanya.
"Ano bang ginawa ko? Ba't inis ka sa'kin?" I smiled again at inalis ko ang hawak niya sa'kin.
"Hindi ako naiinis sa'yo, you're just imagining things," I answered with a smile on my face.
"'Yung sagot mo parang 'yung ngiti mo," I raise one of my brows. "Parehong fake." He said.
Malakas akong na tawa. He look at me weirdly.
"Alam mo naman pala e," I said in my monotone voice. His laughter echoed,
"Can you stop bothering me?" I asked. He shook his head for a no.
"I can't, I love the look you make whenever you're annoyed.'
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
I swear to God I wanna freaking explode right now.
I wanna fucking crampled him between my fingers like a paper.
