Laurent's POV
I'm back at it again. As the strumming goes on it feels like I know the song.
Ive come to realize that he's playing a new song. But still as if my mouth comes to have a mind on it's own and decided to humm the sound of it.
He stops. This is the first time he stops halfway of the song.
I glance at his direction and he's also looking directly at me.
He holds up his index finger, as if saying hold on and went back inside his room.
Okay. So what was that? Bakit? Anu ba ang kailangan nya? Okay I'm so confused right now.
He went to his room and now he's back with a what? Notebook?
He wrote something on his notebook and after that he holds the notebook up.
Thats a what? He's giving me his phone number. Okay. Thats weird. I didnt asked for it.
He points at the notebook and then points back at me.
What? No. I can't text or even call him. I don't need his phone number. I have a boyfriend for pete's sake. I can't do that to my boyfriend.
He shakes his head and wrote something again on the notebook.
Text me.
What? Is he out of his mind? Why would I text him?
I just looked at him like what the hell?
He writes again.
Question.
Really? And what is that question?
He holds up the notebook with his phone number in it.
I decided to give it a go cause I think it's something important and I'm loyal to my boyfriend so there's nothing wrong.
I get my phone and typed
Me: So what is your question?
He looks at his phone and smiled. Okay don't smile you freak. Just answer me whats that question is.
Him: Do you usually listen to me every time I play my guitar?
What the hell Is that question? Why is he even asking me that if he knows the answer? Uggh! He's so full of himself.
Me: I don't know if your teasing me or anything. Cause I know that you know what is the answer to that question. So why bother ask? And if you're attempting of flirting. I have a boyfriend. I guess you should know.
After typing that long text I looked at him. I looked at him as he reads my text and he laughs.
What's funny about my text anyway?
Him: I guess that right btw. That you have a boyfriend and believe me I don't flirt like that. So, I just need your answer to my question.
Like. Do I need to answer that question? I think he knows the answer to that anyway. He would always glance at me and smile every time after he plays.
Me: I guess you already know the answer to that question. So don't asked.
He looks at me confused after reading the text.
Whats this? So what's with that glancing and smiling. I knew that he would usually smile at me. Is it not for me? Is he not smiling for me?
What the hell Laurent?! Maybe you're just assuming. OML. Thats embarrassing.
Me: You guess. Don't ever text me again. My boyfriend would be mad.
After typing that text I went back inside my room not giving him a glance.
Him: Okay, I guess you are. Cause you know my songs too well. :) and I guess you've put lyrics to my songs too. I wish some of this days I would be able to listen to that lyrics of yours. :)
See he knows. And he also knows that I've come to put lyrics on his songs and he's willing to listen to it in some time.
And that Smiley is bothering me. I can remember him smiling.
OMG! Snap that Laurent. Its just a Smiley. Whats wrong with me? I better sleep this off. I'm just tired that's all.
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