Flirt of the Century

Flirt 1

Flirt 1

*The world where I belong*

Dylan's POV

"Damn that bitch! I'm going to kill her! Fuck her till death! Dammit!" Zillah said.

I just raise my eyebrow to her and show my reaction. Like duh? Yun lang ba ang sasabihin niya sa kagaya ko eh sinira niya ang beauty sleep ko? My God! 3 am pa lang. For Pete's sake, may pasok pa bukas! Ayaw kong pumasok ng may eye bags no! It is so nakakadiri dahil pwede kang magmukang dead person na gumagala.

"Oh Tapos? Yun lang ba ang ipinuputok ng buchi mo? For bitch sake! May pasok pa bukas at hindi na buo ang beauty sleep ng isang kagaya ko! You can meet your flings this afternoon or this morning but not like this time Zillah!"

"But....aggggh! You didn't know what that bitch told to me awhile ago! You can't believe it."

"Ano ba ang sinabi niya?"

The hell is her problem? Hindi naman dapat kasi ako ang magsusundo sa kanya pero dahil dakilang kaibigan niya ako, her goddess best friend to be exact, ay pumayag na ako. Sagot naman daw niya ang lahat ng expences namin kapag pupunta kami sa Florida. Okay, it's not just we have no money but like what the hell? I'm a multi-billionaire! I'm richer than her kaya! I'm richer more than what you think. Tinatamad kasi akong magpirma ng bwiset na papel na 'yon kaya siya na lang. And I have a lot of things to do, than signing that piece of green colored paper.

While driving, bigla na lang akong napapreno dahil sa sinabi niya. Goodness gracious! Promise! I will do the honor to kill that girl! I swear! But of course, I will not do that killing thing. I don't like naman na makulong, I'm too young para mawala lahat ng pangarap at pinaghirapan ko.

"Hey! Be careful Dylan!"

"I'm a flirt? Yes I am! I'm a bitch! Yes, I am and I'm proud of! But she said I'm a slut!? My god! Flirt ako but not a slut! I'm not poorita, I'm a billionaire! And for her death sake! I'm not a GRO! Baka siya ang GRO! Unbelievable!"

Like Grrrr! I'm not a GRO! Sa ganda kong to? Oh my god! I'm to gorgeous to become a GRO! I'm also too rich to become a poorita. Ihambalos ko sa kanya ang Prada bag ko kung gusto niya. Tapos isaksak ko sa kanya ang killer heals kong LV. Kaya kong bilhin kahit ang pangit niyang bahay kahit cash pa yan!

"Oh? Reresbakan mo? Sama ako! Ihahambalos ko sa kanya ang Forever21 kong blouse at isasakal ko sa kanya ang Dickies kong pants at isasampal ko sa kanya ang Nike kong rubber shoes! Aish! Pagkamalan ba naman ako ay ikaw!"

"Duh? Hindi ako pumapatol sa hindi ko ka-level. Don't mind her na lang. PBB at KSP lang yon. Baka masabihan pa ako ng walang class." Sabi ko na lang at nagtuloy-tuloy na magdrive papunta sa mansion KO habang nagpipigil ng temper. Maybe I lose my temper but to do that thing, naaah. Never mind.

I'm a flirt but I do have a direction in my life. Hindi naman ako flirt lang ng flirt. I always go to my shop kapag walang pasok or my free day ako. Kaya nga lately hindi na ako nakakapag-pa-footspa at magpa-manicure. Hindi rin ako makapunta sa New York para magshopping. My main office is in London. I'm also a part time model sa business ko but no one knows about my business except to my friends and my mother. I always treasure the word privacy. And Oh, yeah, my business is all about fashion as you can see.

"Maldita mo talaga." Sabi niya at umirap.

"Shut up my dear godZILLAH PRIM. Or else, I will call the pilot on the NAIA at ipapasakay kita hanggang makarating kayo sa Bermuda triangle at ipapatapon kita doon."

"How sweet my dear Dylianne Lannielle Davis. You could throw na lang naman kasi ako sa pacific ocean at ipalapa sa mga sharks but gagastos kapa. Your so sweet talaga Dylan that's why I love you."