When I was twelve, kinuha ako ng mama at papa ko, they live in Paris. Paris is such a wonderful place! Full of nice views, people, and foods. My favorite was the Eiffel Tower. I never learned how to speak French though, my father never taught me because of his busy lifestyle.
They sent me back here in the Philippines to study. I am eighteen years old now, by the way. Also, gusto rin nina Tita and Tito na nandito ako para bantayan si Aya na sixteen years old. Masaya sa Pinas, just like when I twelve back then, until last night happened.
"Aya, please. I'm sorry." I said while knocking on her bedroom door. She is fuming mad at me because of what happened last night. Hindi ko alam kung bakit galit siya sakin. Alam niya naman na ayoko talagang sumama, so I slept. Di ko naman alam na may mangyayari palang ganun. All I recognize is we ran out of gas then we had to call Tito and Tita, then we got scolded, big time!
"Okay, fine. Let's talk when you're not mad anymore." I was about to walk away when her door flew open tapos hinila niya ako papasok sabay salpak sa upuan sa harap ng laptop niya. "You have to see this!" She said as she played a video.
It was the video of what happened last night! AND IT'S VIRAL ALL OVER THE WORLD! "What the phuuuck.." I whispered. Tahimik lang kami for minutes. It was viral on FB, Twitter and the most search topic on Google. Rule #1 Never mess with the fandom.
The scenario: Everyone was having fun, the KPOP Boy Group named GOT7 was dancing and singing. Napansin ko na the MC was staring on something, maybe someone dahil sa fans siya nakatingin. Maya-maya, binigyan ng chance ang fans para makapagtanong sa GOT7, and the MC went to our direction, due to Aya's excitement, she stood up while clapping like a retarded seal. She was about to grab the microphone when it landed infront of my face. And then I woke up and screamed. Lahat yon, recorded sa big screen.
Actually, I am quite relieved dahil hindi naman kita ang mukha namin dahil sa facemasks. So, we are so safe. Right? I turned to Aya who is now staring intently at me. "Ano, are you happy now?" She asked. I was a bit startled. Galit nga siya.
"Aya, what did I do?" I really have no idea. "You answer that question, Cai." she said with a shaky voice. "I just slept...?" I carefully answered. "Cai, hindi eh. You did not just sleep! You disrespected them. They were performing with all dedication tapos nasa harap na harap tayo, tinulugan mo!" she exploded.
"I don't get it. What's so special about them? Tao lang din naman sila. And why on earth do they kiss each other? Are they gays? Tapos hindi ko maintindihan yung mga salita nila, are they some kind of aliens? I don't like them, Aya." I said.
"You don't like them? Well, we do. What's so special about them? They inspire us. Why do they kiss each other? That's called fanservice. And they are not gays! I myself doesn't understand what they say but there is no language barrier! Stop being judgmental. I know them more than you do." She said.
"Whatever, Aya! I'll prove it to you, they're no good. You waste your money for stupid tickets just to see them for an hour!"
"That 'an hour' you're talking about is the only hour where I feel deeply happy!"
"Don't you feel happy with us? With me, tito Robb and tita Jaque?"
"Kanino, Cai? Kay mom at dad na wala nang oras sakin dahil sa trabaho at sayo na pinipigilan ako sa bagay na nagpapasaya sakin? I don't think so."
She ran after saying those words. Okay sige, nagu-guilty ako. "Argh!" I blurted as I stormed to my room and cried.
I am not a huge fan of bands but I do like music. Ballads. I enjoy them music when reading my favorite series of books.
Hindi ko maintindihan but there's this part of me that doesn't enjoy loud, upbeat music like KPOP. Hindi ako nag-aalala sa nag-viral na video dahil hindi naman kami makikilala dun. Nag-aalala ako dahil there's misunderstanding between me and Aya.
I woke up because I felt someone shaking me. "Cai, wake up." A soft voice whispered. "Tita Jaque?" tanong ko habang bumabangon. "Gising na, it's time to eat dinner." she said then left.
Tita Jaqueline is a good woman. She is very caring and loving. Just like my mom, who is her sister. Aya is very lucky to have her parent during weekends. Every weekdays kasi, hindi sila umuuwi. Well unlike mom and dad, 24/7 busy.
Nag-ayos ako ng sarili at bumaba na. Nasa kitchen silang lahat, ready to eat dinner. "Oh, good morning Cai." Pabirong bati ni Tito Robb. "Ay, good morning din po." Sagot ko habang tumatawa.
Tito Robbi is the type of dad whose humorous. Parang kuya lang namin siya. He's the opposite of my dad whose always frowning and strict.
Hindi kami nagpapansinan ni Aya, which is very weird. Napansin kong nagtitinginan sina Tito at Tita, alam na nilang may tampuhan kami.
Pagkatapos namin kumain, nag-volunteer ako na mag-hugas ng pinagkainan, nagpunta naman sila sa living room para manood ng balita. Lumapit si Aya sakin at naglapag ng baso sa gilid. Gusto ko siyang kausapin pero baka galit pa siya.
Nagulat ako nang bigla nya kong yakapin. "I'm sorry, Aya." I said while hugging her tight. "I'm sorry sissy bestie." And with that, we giggled.
Pumunta kami sa living room at umupo sa sahig. "Ayie, bati na sila." Pang aasar ni tito Robb. Maya-maya, I saw a familiar scenario on the newstv.
"Oh my... g." Aya murmured. It was the video. "Viral sa social media ang dalawang babae na sumira umano sa concert ng isang sikat na KPOP boy group na GOT7, hindi makilala ang mga babae dahil sa nakatakip sa mukha nila............" Great, hindi lang kami viral sa FB at Twitter. Nasa balita na rin kami. Nanahimik lang kami at hinintay ang magiging reaksyon nina Tito at Tita.
"Ano ba yan, kawawa naman yung dalawang batang to kung naabutan." Tita Jaque said. "Nak, kamukha nung bag mo oh!" Tito Robb said sabay turo sa screen ng TV.
Napapikit ako dahil muntikan na kami dun. "Dad, sikat yung bag na yan. Kaya kamukha, diba Cai?" Palusot ni Aya. "Aww, nice try. Personalized yang bag na yan, Aya. Regalo namin yan sayo ng Mom mo, remember?" tito Robb said with sarcasm. Napapikit kami ni Aya.
"Okay, grounded kayo. Pano nyo nagawa yun? Pinalampas namin kagabi dahil akala namin ginabi lang kayo dahil sa kaka-malling, but knowing that the both of you is involved in this kind of scandal, mayayari talaga kayo!" Okay, galit na si tita and this is not good.
"Ikaw Caitlin! Sayo ko binilin tong pasaway na batang to, tapos ikaw pa kasama niya sa kalokohan! Nakatulog ka sa kabila ng ingay ng concert ang tindi mo! Pano kung naabutan kayo nung mga humabol sainyo edi nakalbo kayo!" she blurted.
"Ikaw naman Aya," sabi ni tita as she hit her butt. "Diba hindi naman kita pinayagan na pumunta sa concert na yan? Ang tigas ng ulo mo! Hala, sige akyat! Hindi kayo aalis ng bahay!" dagdag pa ni tita. Tumalikod na kami para umakyat sa kwarto pero hindi pa nakuntento si Tita and she smacked our buns again.
Bago pa kami makapasok sa kwarto ay narinig namin si Tito Robb, "HAHAHA GROUNDED." sigaw niya. Narinig pa namin siyang umaray, malamang binatukan siya ni Tita.
Pagpasok namin, nagkatinginan kami ni Aya, "Atleast, hindi kinuha gadgets natin." I said. She nodded then we giggled.
I forgot to mention that Jaqueline Bartolome is scary when she's mad. But it's cute though.
BINABASA MO ANG
You Got Me [GOT7 Fanfiction]
FanfictionA story where a short-haired, hot-headed, maldita girl from Paris meets the famous boy band from Korea that consists of handsome, hot, and attractive members (GOT7 to be specific), in a very, very life-changing way. (Taglish)