After our fucking exchanging of words, I immediately went to a bar. I didn't drink, I was just staying on a bar counter.
I hissed when the scene earlier came into my mind.
"One glass of tequila, please."
When I got my order, I immediately drink it. I took three consecutive shots and when I was about to take the fourth glass, a hand took it from me.
Sa salubong na kilay, inis kong tiningala ang taong umagaw sa baso ko. I glared at him when I recognized him. It was... Giovanni.
"What are you doing here?" I coldly say, averting my gaze off him.
He cursed under his breath. "Let's go. You shouldn't be drinking a hard liquor here. No one's around to accompany you."
I sarcastically scoff at him. "Says the one who got drunk yesterday..." I trailed off when I reminisced how he flirted with Alona. An irritation came into my face. "Right. You're with your girl. Of course, you can drink. But..." I looked up at him, glaring at him. "I also have the right to drink even if I'm alone. I don't need an accompany of anyone, asshole."
In a snap, I had the glass which was on his hand and immediately drink it.
I saw how his brows met in annoyance. Sapilitan niya akong hinila patayo. Bago pa niya ako mahila palabas ng bar ay hinila ko pabalik ang braso ko mula sa pagkakahawak niya.
"I can walk on my own, asshole!" panininghal ko sa kanya, iniirapan siya.
He stared at me. Just then, he averted his gaze away. "If you can walk on your own, then I won't force myself to accompany you on your room."
I glared at him when he immediately turn his back at me. Ni hindi niya ako pinilit! Ni hindi siya nagpumilit na ihatid ako!
"Yeah." I nodded, still irritated on him. "I can walk on my own. I don't need your fucking help, asshole!"
Sa inis, padabog akong tumalikod at naglakad pabalik sa kuwarto ko. I was on my way there when I accidentally bumped onto someone. I thought I would fall when an arm snaked on my waist, keeping me from falling.
Giovanni.
He hissed as the irritation plastered on his face, brows met. "Don't you have any reflexes?" panininghal niya sa akin.
I glared at him as soon as he distanced himself from me.
"This is what you mean you can walk on your own?" He sarcastically scoffed. "You're like a walking zombie."
Umirap lang ako sa pang-iinsulto niya. Tinalikuran ko siya at pasimpleng napangiti.
Nagulat ako nang biglaan niya akong pinasan sa balikat niya. Fuck!
"Giovanni, the fuck?"
He smirked at me. "You're wasting my time. Let me carry you so that I can leave in peace."
Napapairap ako habang pasan-pasan niya. "Then at least carry me in a most suitable way! Not like this!" Napapasagitsit ako. "I look like a fucking sack on this! I am not! Fuck you!"
"How should I carry you then? In a bridal way?" he sarcastically says, making me sneered.
I groaned.
Putangina pala 'to, e!
Nang makarating sa kuwarto ko ay padabog niya akong ibinaba sa kama. Sinamaan ko siya ng tingin. Umiwas lang siya ng tingin sa akin bago humakbang palabas ng kuwarto ko.
Before he could even took a step outside of my room, I spoke up. "Why are you treating me like this?"
Napapatigil siya sa paglalakad at napapatingin sa akin. He sarcastically smirks at me.
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