MR. Series#1
TRANSGENDER X STRAIGHT MAN STORY
Shin Kali Corpuz, or Kali, is a bratty transgender woman who thinks her life is ruined by her mother. She has a childhood friend who accepted her when she first came out as a part of the LGBTQIA+ communi...
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CHAPTER 4
"Wha—. Oh no! Don't joke like that, Ford. I'm too tired for this shit, I don't wanna play with your game. Leave me alone." Shocked is evident on my face, I know it. Nakakagulat talaga ang mga ginagawa nitong gunggong na 'to.
He smirked like he always does, he looked at my face like there's some good painting to watch and interpret as if he was in the museum.
"Who said that I'm joking, Kali. Your best friend is here to fetch you. This!" He points himself.
"Only. Me. Who can fetch you and take you to your home, nothing more? No one else but me." He said in his baritone voice mixed with authority.
"Oh! Shut it! I'm too tired to argue with you. Dyan kana nga! Piste!" Bwisit na lalaking 'to! Matapos ang ilang taon na pag-iwan at pagbaliwala sa akin ay biglang susulpot at magiging ganito.
What's with him? Really? Is he kinda knocked his head hard, really hard just so he became like this? Sobrang baliw na ata 'to. Ano bang nangyari sa kanila n'ung bulbol na 'yon at naging ganito na 'tong gagong 'to. And also, why does he just go with her bitches and bug them, hindi yung sa akin siya nang gugulo. I'm totally moved on to what happened between us. Plus, our relationship is just between best friends, friendship to be exact. Fuck him!
Naririnig ko ang mga pagsipol-sipol ni Ford sa aking likuran habang naglalakad ako, nakasunod sa akin ang gunggong at talagang hindi ako titigilan.
Naglakad ako palabas ng aming university and I walk straight to where I would wait for that damn driver. Here, standing in the corner while my arms are crossed. My face was just too tired to show any reaction, I just wore my usual poker face.
"You're waiting for your driver to come. I told you, babe. I'll take you home. Me! I'll be the only one who'll take you home. Tsk!" He murmured manly.
"Fuck off! Ford! Stop playing around me, go and bug your bitches. Diba! They named you as Cunt wizard, so why don't you do your job like that?" I leered at him.
"Oh no! They must be mistaken, I am no cunt-wizard. No! Nah-ah." He amusingly shook his head. His smirking.
"Oh no! Really! Why would they name you that if that's just a mistake? Let's be real here, you changed and become just like your circles. Always fuck around and womanizing. Drinking and booze in the fucked up place. You know what? I looked up to you! Before! You were like my damn superhero, my knight in shining armor. But in one flick it changed. You changed. And... I did the same. We will never be the same again. Our friendship is no longer tied, it's cut. Long ago! Years ago!"
With what I just said, his face showed a flickering reaction, it shook me to the bone. What's that? What just happened?
Those eyes showed that he was hurt and sad and... damaged... For so long that they called him a nonchalant and emotionless heartbreaker, a womanizer... then what is this! What did I just witness? His eyes! It conveyed brokenness and damage. What now? Ford!?
