After a quick fast ride at the ATV, we stop beside the beach shore.
He assisted me on going down the ATV, he's definitely the old style type of gentleman.
Our hands immediately intertwined, as if it was natural, although it had a different effect on me.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
I looked at him puzzled.
"I want you to see the boracay sunrise" he said.
We ride a motorboat, and it was going so fast. The adrenaline was so high for me.
We were screaming.
And then the moment of truth happen.
The motorboat attendants assisted us to wear our harness.
"Harness??!" I asked.
He smiled his mischievous grin.
"Do you trust me?" Hr asked again, I smiled in defeat.
"In theories?" I said.
After the harness was prepared, we sat at the edge of the motorboat, with the speed of 100 to 120 km, it was crazy.
He held my hand real tight.
"Are you ready?"
"Always" I said.
Then we were released to the air!
Oh my god.
"How do you like para sailing?" He asked.
"I love it." I said. The sky was beautiful, I could see the sky changing from dawn to a clear morning.
I felt so free. I feel I was flying, and this beautiful sunrise was my playground.
"Woooooow, its so beautiful!" I screamed.
He laughed.
"Look! I pointed out the sky, its so beautiful"
"Yes it is" he said, I look at him and he was staring at me.
"Who are you referring to huh king?" I joked.
"You" he said, and smiled his james dean smile.
"Bolero!" I said and laughed.
I spread my hands felt the air touch my skin.
"King" I said.
"Thanks." I said. Thanks is an understatement, I wanted to say more but, this is the most appropriate word I can think of.
"For what?" He asked puzzled.
"For all of this. For this new exciting experiences. Thank you" I said.
"I could never have done this without you" I said.
"If it wasn't you, I'd rather not do it at all." He said.
"Aw sweet." I mocked him.
He grinned back.
He held my hand, and our fingers crossed, intertwined together.
He lift our hands to the air, and we screamed, and laughed.
"God, I love you aya" out of the blue he said those words.
It felt like a dream.
We were both surprised of what went out of his lips.
We were silent for a few seconds.
"Its... I... its..." he stammers finding the right word. His face was bright red.
He looked down, and looked at me.
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Just friends
ChickLitThis story is about a girl who wanted to understand were does the line of being a friend to more than friend starts.