Yours Only(Tag-lish)

Chapter 8

“Hoyy, napaka sama mo” I said then pout.

“Edi ano palang gagawin ko dito kong hindi mo ako papakainin?” saad ko at pinalungkot ang tinig.

“O.m.g!”

Napabaling naman ito sakin dahil sa tili ko.

Nakataas parin ang kilay nito habang ang dawalang kamay ay nasa magkabilang pocket ng short niya.

“Don’t tell me you're going to rape me here? Nagpapanggap ka lang kanina na mabait pero 'yon pala may masama kang binabalak”

I said the pointed him then cover my mouth as if I'm shock.

“Do you think you're my type? Dream on little girl. You don't even have a boobs” masungit na saad nito.

Putek!

Grabi naman mang real talk ang isang to.

Napaka harsh.

“May boobs naman ako ah” I paused and looked at my boobs at tumingin ulit sakanya.

“Hindi nga lang kalakihan” nahihiyang dagdag ko pa at tinakpan ang dibdib ko.

“Pero ano nga?! Bakit mo ako pinapasok dito?”

“Because I'll tell my dad to put the person who chase you in the jail. You can sit now”

He pointed the available opposite from his.

Wait....what? Jail?

Tang ina kaya ba niya ako pinapasok dahil gusto niyang pag-usapan namin ang humahabol sakin?

Ay tanga! May iba pa bang pag-usapan?

“Ha? Nevermind. Okay na 'yon hindi naman niya ako maabutan” At hindi niyo rin naman kayang maipakulong iyon.

Gusto kong idagdag pero ayoko namang mainsulto siya. Ako na nga ng tinutulungan.

“You sure? My dad is the Mayor here so you don't have to be shy. Wala ka rin namang babayaran”

Ay bigatin rin!

Pero ayoko parin!

Joke lang naman 'yong kanina.

“I'm fine. Pwedeng pakihatid nalang sa Regal Company? Malapit lang kasi ang tinitirahan ko doon eh”

Ok masyado ng makapal face ko.

“Nang uutos ka ba?”

Taas kilay na tanong nito.

“Hehe, hin—

I was about to speak when someone talk from behind.

“Hey dude, new girl?”

“No, seriously dude. This girl is not my type”

“Aba’t—

I was about to give him a punch ng mapatingin ako sa kausap niya.

Two word.

Laglag panga!

Isang Josh Cullen na naman ang nakita ko.

Parang pangatlong kita na namin ito ah.

I was about to talk pero naunahan niya ako.

“Ohh, it's you Mira?” confused expression plastered on his face.

“Oo, hehehe.”

“You know her dude?” sabat ng isa.

Walang manners, kitang nag-uusap eh.

“Uh, yeah. She's my friend.”

Friend?

Friend lang?

Kailan pa kami naging friend?

Bakit hindi ata ako na inform?

“Oh, okay. What are you doing here?”

“Nothing, just want to visit you. And maybe it's God will because my destiny is here” he said and looked at me.

I looked away.

Nakakailang ang titig niya.

“Conry mo dude” the cold man commented.

“By the way, what are you doing here Mira?”

“She was chased by someone kaya sumama sakin.” the cold man answer.

Siya ba si Mira ha?

Siya ba ako?

Kainis, pabida masyado.

“What?, Are you okay Mira? Nasaktan ka ba?”

Nagalalang tanong ni Josh saka ako mahihin na sinura sa katawan.

“She’s fine dude. Don't worry” the cold man answer AGAIN.

Kalma self, kalma.

Hindi ka dapat maiinis sa pangunguna niya sayo.

Remember he's the one who helped you.

“Oh god. Thank you for looking after her dude. I'll take her back nalang. Let's just bond next tim”

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