Prologue
Thank God, naka-uwi pa ako ng buhay. I just went home from my studio. I work as an artist. Sobrang demanding naman kasi no'ng management no'ng gaganapan ng exhibit. At least 3 paintings per artist daw! Hilo yata!
I opened the door of my condo. I was taken aback when I realized that the lights were on. I never leave them like that!
I immediately made my way towards my room and pushed the door open. Laking gulat ko nang may nakita akong lalaking nakahiga sa kama ko. Kumunot ang noo ko. What the frick?
"Hmm.." He groaned. Wow, ah? Nagpapasarap pa siya. Who does he think he is para matulog sa napaka lambot kong kama? That's mine!
"Who are you?" I asked, with raised eyebrows.
"What? Anong who are you? Miss, I should be the one asking you that. Bakit ka nasa unit ko?" aniya. He's drunk! The way he talked, and his smell, both scream alcohol! Oh, gracious!
"Seriously?" his eyes wondered around my room, then he smiled.
"Oops. My bad. I'm drunk, missy. I thought this was my room." He stated the obvious. I glared at him. Fuck. Ano 'to, joke time? Pagod ako! Hindi ko trip na makipag laro ng comedy bar ngayon!
"No need to tell me what I already know." I said, bitterly. "Explain." I demanded.
"I'm sorry to bother you, miss. I'm the son of the owner of the condominium. I hold each and every key." he explained.
"Is that so?" pagkukumpirma ko.
Nakapikit siyang tumango.
"Okay then. You may now leave," I said in a serious tone. I don't care kung anak siya ng may ari. I paid for this, and this is clearly an invasion of privacy!
"Leave? Why would I? Gorgeous." He said. No, boy. You should stop or mababaog ka.
"Choose. You'll get out of this room or I'm going to make your life a living hell, you don't know me, mister, and for calling me gorgeous? I don't have to say thank you. Because I already know it." I said with gritted teeth.
"Miss, hindi ko naman sinabi na kailangan ko ng 'thank you' mo and I would gladly leave than to be with you. So, please, don't assume too much." he said.
Aaminin ko, nainis ako do'n.
"Good. Again, you may now leave." I bravely said. Pagkatapos ko sabihin 'yon ay umalis na siya.
After that I took a shower and wore my pajamas. I checked my phone kung may tweet ba or anything. Turns out na wala naman kaya nahiga nalang ako. I stared at the ceiling for a moment. Damn. Sino yung lalaking yun? He's just like... Tyrese. Wait. Ugh. You're over thinking again, Yvanna. Makatulog na nga, tomorrow might be a great day.
Or not.
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