Crazy in love with the little devil

Fancy 8

Fancy POV

After making suklay my hair, I'm lumabas na sa room ko. I make sabi pa naman to Sydd na wait for me sa baba. He's doon kasi naligo sa bathroom sa baba while me? Sa room ko. Duh, alangan namang I'm sumabay kay Sydd. No, no!

I know I've been rude to Blake last night kase I left him agad agad because of Sydd. I wonder if he's nabasa ng ulan so I texted him kanina but there's no reply.

Hi Blake! I'm sorry about kanina. Are you okay? You're nakauwi ba ng maayos? Take care! Send my regards to Hazel.

I'm not naghintay pa sa reply niya. I just want him okay. I know he's masaya na with Hazel. Yes, he doesn't want to hurt Hazel..

And I know it's not tama na just because I'm here na ulit, we'll be together na ulit like before. Past is past. It's unfair if I make him agaw kay Hazel. I know how she loves Blake. She's been with him since day one. Kahit sa mga therapy niya, siya ang nag-alaga. I don't want to take her happiness.

Siguro, it would be better if we'll be friends nalang ni Blake. But why is it mu heart is tumututol? Why is it sa tuwing andiyan siya sa harap ko, my heart is nagre-react? I can't understand why. But soon, I know magiging malinaw ang lahat. I don't want to pangunahan my feelings. My heart is not stable, I know.

"Mabuti at nakapaligo kana. Hala, humayo ka at kumain sa kusina. Naipahanda ko na sa mga katulong ang mga pinggan at kubyertos na inyong gagamitin. Magpakabusog upang hindi magutom."

Tiningnan ko si Patrick ng oh-so-samang-tingin. "What happened to you, Patrick? Your tagalog is so deep that my ilong is dumudugo na. Are you some kind'a..sinakop ng mga kastila?"

Nag-pokerface si Patrick. What? I am really curious why he's talking like that. It's so deep kaya and I don't know where the hell did he gets the idea of making salita ng tagalog.

"Kapag ba ang isang binata ay gumagamit ng sariling wika, sinakop na agad ng kastila? Sa tingin mo, sa gwapo kong ito, nasakop ba 'to ng kastila? Huwag kang magreklamo, hindi ako nagre-reklamo sa fancy language mo."

I'm tumawa lang. Baliw talaga si Patrick. "Alright. You make it push push na lang, okay? Where's Sydd pala?"

"Magtapat ka nga sa akin, umiibig ka ba sa binatang iyon na produkto ng Paris?"

This time, hindi ko na kinaya si Patrick. I'm nameywang. "I don't want to talk to you na nga! GRRR! May eardrums are basag na and my ilong is dumudugo. Got to go." Sabi ko saka nilampasan na siya.

I'm bumaba na sa living room and I saw Sydd making punas his basang ulo. Why he's so...hot? Umiling-iling ako. What the? What's with me? He's making punas lang naman pero I find it hot agad.

"Wifey!" Agad na tawag niya when he saw me pababa ng hagdan.

"Let's go sa kitchen. Let's eat na." Yaya ko sa kaniya.

He smiled at me and tumango. And I don't know why is it my 'dug dug' is present na naman.

I'm naunang maglakad papunta sa kitchen and I saw our maids na naghahanda ng food. Maybe Patrick make utos na them kanina. He's so thoughtful talaga. But I still don't get it why he's using deep tagalog words.

Nilingon ko si Sydd. "You make upo na."

He's ngumiti na naman like he's nakakaloko. "Wifey malakas pa ang ulan. Dito muna ako tutulog."

Ngumuso ako. "As if naman you're not sanay na here. You lived here naman na before. Siyempre it's okay."

"Tabi tayo?" He smirked at me and my 'dugd dug' is lumakas ang kabog.