That Playgirl's Karma [Under Revision]

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"Let's break up."

Ryle stopped from playing online game on his phone.

"What?"

"I said let's break up." Pag-uulit ko.

His mouth fell open and seconds later he mentally laughed. "You're pranking me, right?" He took a glance everywhere. "I know there's a hidden camera somewhere."

His mouth shut when I didn't respond. "Y-You're really breaking up with me?" He stood up and stepped closer towards me.

I nodded.

"M-May mali ba akong nagawa, Azalea?" He then held my hands.

"So far.. wala naman." Sagot ko.

"Then, why are you breaking up with me?" I saw how his lips trembled.

Hinawi ko ang aking kamay mula sa kaniya, "Nagsawa ako, Ryle."

"Then let's fix this, let's talk first—"

"Stop." I cut him off.

"You are just not in the mood, Azalea. Diba sabi mo moody ka, edi baka isa 'yan sa pagbabago ng mood mo. Just relax first, okay?"

I cursed under my breathe in frustration.

"It's not my mood, and also—" I took a step backward. "Aren't you aware that I was known as the playgirl? 'Wag mong sabihin na hindi ka naniniwala?"

I saw how his eyes get watery.

Awe, poor Ryle.

"I gotta go, we're done now, okay?" I patted his shoulders.

I turned my gaze everywhere. I saw how his classmates' eyes glare at me, some were disgusted.

I'm used to it^^

I slightly waved at them before I marched out of the room but before I can totally got out of their room, Ryle shouted at me.

"AZALEA! YOU... PLAYGIRL!"

I looked at him again with a smile on my face, "I'll take that as a compliment."

Yeah, I am playgirl and I take it as a compliment from them.

I sang as I walked at the corridor, their eyes are on me, some took pictures, and some talk shit about me

It was a normal day in my life.

I, Azalea Louise Guiterrez, known as the.. playgirl.