"Babe faster. Malapit na ako," sabi ko sa kanya.
"No. Hindi mo 'ko maabutan," agad niyang sagot.
"Ganun ba? Well, let's see."
Agad kong tinapakan ang break at matuling pinatakbo ang sasakyan. Nang matanaw ko yung sinasakyan niya, mas lalo kong binilisan ang takbo. Then I heard him cursed.
"Sh!t"
Well, nagtataka siguro kayo kung paano kami nagkakausap. Of course, hi-tech 'tong race car na 'to. There's a microphone and a mini bass here where we can comunicate.
"Hahaha!!! Babe, I missed you," pang-asar kong sabi sa kanya.
Nang madaanan ko yung sinasakyan niya ay may itinapon ako. Since oper cars naman yung gamit namin ay alam kong di ito nahulog.
"I hope you'll like it, babe."
"You f*cking bitch."
"Haha!! I knew it. So, so long ago. Nasalo mo ba?"
"Hell, yes!!!!!"
Because of that, I burst out on laughing.
"Use that as a face mask, babe. I don't want you to get sick. Ako pa rin naman ang mahihirapan e"
"You're a f*ckin' slut."
"It's a pleasure and thank you for accepting me even though I'm a slut," ganting asar ko pa saka mas tinulinan ang takbo ng 120.
Yung itinapon ko? Isang pad ng napkin. Yes, I'm a bitch and sad to say, that is for his opinion.
Ilang sandali pa ay natanaw ko na ang finish line. I glanced at the rear view mirror at sobrang layo niya pa sa'kin. I knew it. He was destructed.
"Are you still there babe?? Finish line is saying hi to me already."
Saktong pagkatapos nung sinabi ko ay narating ko ang finish line.
"Hey babe, I won. Get ready to face for your punishment."
"You cheated and that is unacceptable."
"Pardon?? I haven't done anything."
"You have. I was distracted."
"Hahahaha!!!! Now it came from you. But it is not my fault that you got distract. You have your choice isn't it??"
Sandali siyang nanahimik at nakita kong papalapit na rin dito ang sinasakyan niya. He stopped the engine and went out from the driver's seat and so I do. Tiningnan niya ako ng masama but I just tease him with my oh-so-charming-and-irresistable smile. He breathe heavily and,
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"Ok, you won."
Upon hearing that, I smiled widely.
BINABASA MO ANG
Their Game
General FictionPrologue They both enter in a relationship when in the first place, they both knew that they don't love each other. But what if one day, one of them will be possessive, gets jealous, clingy and overprotective. Can we say that he or she already fell...
