Scarlett and Artemis are two women from vastly different worlds. Scarlett, born into wealth and privilege, has always had everything she's ever wanted handed to her on a silver platter. She lives in the fast-paced city, surrounded by skyscrapers and...
Mabilis na natapos ang academic year. Charlie's Angels as per Eli's given name to our squad, are all part of the Dean's Lister. And as celebration, we—France, Paris, and I—decided that we have a group vacation. Si France ang sasagot sa sasakyan from here to our destination at pabalik. Si Paris ang naghanap ng lugar kung saan kami magbabakasyon, at ako ang naghanap ng tutuluyan naming siyam.
To surprise them, I wrote a formal letter and sent it to their university email containing:
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With a mix of excitement and nerves, I hit send not only to Artemis but also to Violet, Juliette, and Piper. As for Eli, he wasn't on the receiving end just yet. It wasn't because I didn't trust him, but rather because of a playful agreement among the three musketeers. Especially France, who was determined to give Eli a bit of a hard time before spilling the beans. At first, I hesitated about going along with their plan, unsure of the consequences. But after France and Paris assured me that I wouldn't be left to deal with any fallout, I reluctantly agreed.
"I sent it na," I told them. My laptop on my lap as I sit on the sofa.
Ivy made sure to confirm, "Sigurado kang hindi mo sinend kay Eli?"
Rolling my eyes in exasperation, I replied, "Yes, Professor," which elicited a playful giggle from her.
Maya-maya ay tumawa siya ng malakas. Nasa gilid niya si France at Paris habang nakatingin sa cell phone niya, mukhang kausap si Eli.
"Scar, look at Eli," France called me over, prompting me to glance in their direction.
A burst of laughter escaped my lips as I saw the crumpled expression on Eli's face in the photo Violet had sent him. His lips were protruding in a pout, and his brows furrowed, resembling a child denied a trip to the market by his parents.
Just then, my phone chimed, and I picked it up to see a message from Eli.
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