Chapter 4 *Paris, France*
Tiffany
July 5, 20xx - Hotel Martinez, 7:00 a.m
Time, is going by
So much faster than I
And I'm starting to regret
not spending all of it with you~
Before I start, I'll give out a fact: seven in the morning palang, gising na ako. Gising na gising na ako.
Excited ako e! Haha. Ewan ko ba. Akala ko sa mga Artista, sila yung 'snob' type or 'out of this world' type. Pero no. It's a big no no!
I met this Artist. Well.. not exactly but i don't know. Okay, his name is Alex. Oh ayan ha? I said it. Tapos, tapos- waaah! Ang over ko.
Ang pogi niya, grabe! And kahit na kahapon lang kami nagkasama, feeling ko nadevelop na ko sa kanya e. Biruin mo ba naman, pogi na nga, mabait pa. He's like an angel in disguise kind of person.
Hm, Alexander Bruce Lee.. Tiffany Abigail Bryzone-Lee? Ohmygee! Bagaaay! Haaay. Feelingera much no? Well, I bet this is a fangirl's life.
Ay tae ka, mag-aayos pa nga pala ako! 'yan kase, puro Alex ang inaatupag e.
I went inside the bathroom to take a bath. After that, pumili na ko ng clothes sa dala kong bagahe. Nagsuot lang ako ng simpleng damit, just a hanging blouse with a matching skinny jeans and sandals. Ang o.a naman kung maggown pa ako di'ba? Hay nako, nako.
Naglagay ako ng kaunting make-up to prep up myself. Just a lip tint and powder, did my eyebrows and then a spray of my perfume then I'm done.
It's only 8:30 pa lang ngayon. Which means I still have thirty minutes to prepare for etcetera and such.
Hinanda ko na mga dadalhin ko. Nagdala ako ng camera in case of picture taking. I grabbed my other gadgets. Earphones, 'yung perfume ko, powder, money and nilagay ko na sila sa brown shoulder bag ko.
Natapos ako magayos in 15 minutes time. Since hindi pa naman 9, may kaunting oras pa ako kaya humiga nalang ako sa kama at nagpahinga.
Nang nagnine na, may kumatok na sa pinto. Nagmamabilis akong pumunta at naghanda ng ngiti. Aba! Wapoise pag nakabusangot no!
I opened the door and said "Hi" while smiling. It's manners to greet someone with a smile.
Napatingin ako sa kanya at hindi mapigilang mamangha. Ang gwapo niya, tae lang.
He's wearing a white v-neck tshirt and black pants. I looked at his face and saw him kinda laughing at me. Am I that obvious?
"Uhm.." I started
"Hello." He smiled, and then pinched my nose. I stared at him widely while looking at him like I was accusing him.
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