T i r e d
He never really wanted to leave but he has to. All was flashing again in my mind about his loving fans waiting for him; for his music. He has to badly release an album this year and that, i told him, will be his target.
He left at 8 in the morning and drove to Baguio with Will because he said his manager couldnt make it because of some sudden arrangements. Good thing, Will was also going to the city to check on some business, i think. I wish to see my Olivia today but i have to work this week straight for my album tour and that simply means that i would be very busy.
Right now, im inside our mini meeting room signing a thousand album copies to be distributed to other countries. I think these were the first special pre-orders world wide, plus another 5 boxes of my album for the pre-orders around our place. And yes. My brows met when i saw another set of boxes on the corner which happens to be...... My giveaway posters and other stuffs. So im gonna sign these all and i dont think i can still hold a thing the moment im through in here. My hand will probably gets numb after doing all these things. But for the love to all my fans, i gotta start. Right now.
Bottles of water and glasses of tea were scattered all over the room and as i check the time, it was nine in the evening and i still have four boxes to open. I drink my last glass of tea, my sixth one, when my phone rings.
My Elmo
My forehead creased. Who changed his name on my phone?
I answered the call and immediately asked,
"Did you changed your name on my phone?"
I heard him laughed and said, "Hi, baby."
I sighed happily and then smiled at the thought of it. Though i dont remember him borrowing my phone.
"Sorry." i apologized for suddenly asking that instead of saying hi or hello.
"It's okay, baby. It's 9. Have you had your dinner?" He asked and my stomach suddenly growled. Oh crap. Now i even forgot to eat.
"Ammm," i stood up immediately and run downstairs.
"Yyyyy-yeah." i answered unsure and he knows when i lie.
"Julie."
Crap.
He knows me too well.
"I shouldnt have left the house!" he said irritated.
"Hey. Babe. I just... I just forgot. Im too busy. Im sorry. But im about to cook now," i hurriedly get the fry pan and crack egg into it.
"Drop the call. Facetime." he ordered and he didnt wait for my reply.
I shakily answered the video call and waved hi. His face was serious but he. Still. Looked. So. Damn. Hot.
I blushed as he stared at me.
"Eto na!" i showed him my two-minute-well-cooked scrumbled egg with a huge smile on my face trying to convince him that im about to eat and that im okay.
I poured myself a cup of milk and sat on the stool.
"Tomorrow, i'll ask Mom to cook and deliver you food," he said.
Eto na naman po tayo.
"Moe, i can cook. Nagpipirma lang ako ng cd's kanina. I forgot. Im okay, babe." i smiled and then he surrendered.
"Okay. Now eat," he finally smiled. Yes!!!!!!!!!
"So? Hows your first writing retreat?" i asked as i put a mouthful of food in my mouth.
