Dear Mr. Second

Chapter 8- Tomato

It's Sunday today.

Oh my freaking gosh, i forgot that it was Saturday yesterday! Oh, i should've thought. So that's the reason why Drake was laughing so hard but, him? why is he here?

I looked at myself and turned to them, i laughed slightly to myself, i was so embarassed. Too much embarassment, i turned red infront of them. Drake laughed hardly now.

"Tomato!" he laughed. I just rolled my eyes at his reaction. UGH i hate this. Noooo! "But then Kissha, why are you here? and also you Drake?" i asked.

They rolled their eyes playfully and replied, "Ofcoures, this is my school." Drake retorted. "I'm here  to meet Drake, actually." Kissha replied.

Now that i'm still wearing my uniform and still looking like a tomato infront of them, i finally escaped by saying my favorite alibay.

"Oh, okay. You guys go and do your thing, i just have to go back to the apartment and change my clothes. I really feel embarassed now infront of you guys." i said as i smiled and bid goodbye.

As i was walking, i can feel from behind that they're playing like kids. I have to get outta here. I look like a super red tomato.

I hurriedly run to the apartment with my tomato face. The people walking is staring at me. Uh-Oh.

As i entered the room, i felt so relieved. I let out a heavy sigh and fetched myself a glass of water.

That scene was unexpected. I forgot that it's a freaking Sunday. Oh well, this is another embarrasing moment i have to write on my diary.

I sat on the couch and recollected the events earlier. I can't really imagine. UGH i have to move along with life. I have to tell you a great advice, If life gives you tomatoes, eat them. It'll make you healthy. Don't put it on your face.

That really matches me. So, it's Sunday today. What should i do? I haven't really prepared any plans to do for today because i thought it would be the same day as like Monday to Friday.

I entered my room and changed my clothes. I turned on the TV and decided to just watch some movies alone.

This is basically another rough day for me again. I just layed on my bed and continued to watch.

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Kissha's P.O.V.

As she left us alone, i playfully punched Drake and he pulled me closer to him and he gave me his comforting kiss. It really makes my day when he kisses me on my forehead.

"Let's go babe?" I said as we both stood up and walked. As we were walking on the streets of New York, i was thinking of an outing to do on christmas break. Well, with Drake ofcoures. And maybe just get Camille on the way.

"Babe, what do you think if we go somewhere this Christmas break?" I asked. I must ofcoures have a permission to my boyfriend.

He looked at me gladly and answered, "Sure! Where do you wanna go anyway?" He said with a smile. "I was thinking if we should head to Boracay in the Philippines?" He changed the features on his face and the smile was changed into unsureness. "Babe, i know it's too far but, its okay if you don't want to---" before i could finish, he cuts me off.

"Babe, that's not what i mean. What i think is, we're going to the Philippines by just the two of us?" He asked worriedly.

"Babe, no. What do you think if... Maybe Camille, and the gang would come?" I said with a smile.
He thought for a second and replied, "Yeah, okay. Well if that's what you want but.. I don't feel it when the gang comes too, maybe if only Camilleon would come? Don't you think? So that we can have like a quality time together?"

"Sure babe, and yeah i also thought about it, if the gang would come, they have no money to pay their tickets." I said with a laugh.

He just pinched my nose and chuckled. Then we continued to walk. This would actually be great! A Christmas Vacation trip! Philippines, here i come!

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Camilleon/Camille's P.O.V.

I picked up my phone as i heard it ringing. I saw Kissha's face on my screen so i quickly tapped the 'answer' button.

"Kissha? What's up?" I immidietly asked. "Nothing, i just have some news to tell you. I'll be there on your apartment right away." Then she ended the call.

What news is this now? Is it a good one or a bad one? This better be good. I sat down on the couch and waited for Kissha.

Then the knob turned and i saw Kissha. She hopped to me and leaned on my shoulder. I looked at her and she stays the same too.

"Camilleon, I hope that..."

END OF CHAPTER 8