When They Meet Each Other [ExoShidae]

CHAPTER 52: Lose

Seohyun's POV

     
"Chanyeol." Isang ngisi ang binigay ko.

  
Sinuklian niya ako ng isang ngiti. Pormang-porma ang babaeng ito at mukhang may pupuntuhan. Who's this girl, anyway? Eto ba yung sinasabi nila Yul at Sica na kaibigan ng exo?

   
"There's no Chanyeol living in this house." Tumaas ang isang kilay niya, mine too. Muntik na nga lang akong matawa. Seriously?

  
"Who are you miss?" Bored kong tanong. Bakit ba nakaharang sa gate tong isang 'to?

"I think I'm the one who needs to ask that. Who are you, miss?" Diniin niya ang last word. She's smirking. Seriously, wala talaga ako sa mood para sa pagiging bitch niya. All I want to see is Chanyeol. Nasaan na ba ang lalaking 'yon at etong babaeng 'to ang nakikita ko? Tsk.

  
"I think I don't need to answer your question." "---Same as yours, then." Putol niya sa sasabihin ko, hindi ko ito pinansin at nagpatuloy sa pagsasalita. "Just don't block my way, I'm sure you're not a ladyguard or whatever here, miss." Tuloy ko sa kalmadong boses.

  
She bit her lips in irritation. "Gosh, Why would I let you enter in this house? I don't even know you. Go away, bitch." The last sentence she said was spoken in Korean langguage. She smirked. I gave her a teasing smile. Anong akala nito? Na I don't know how to speak Korean? Fyi girl, I'm pure-blooded Korean.

 
"Does it matters?" Ngumisi ako. "And yes I'm a bitch, but I think you too.. Unfortunately, you're lower-class bitch and I'm not." I said using korean langguage. Naglalaro ang ngisi sa labi ko.

  
Nagulat siya at hindi makapaniwalang koreana din ako. Edi wow. Gusto ko ng pumasok sa loob, napapagod na akong tumayo dito.

  
"Lower-class, really? If I'm not mistaken, you're the one who is, not me. Look at yourself, you're trying to be high-class right now but the truth is you're just a hopeless fan of Chanyeol but sadly he's mine and he doesn't entertain a bitchy fan like you..."

  
Habang nagsasalita siya ay kinuha ko ang cellphone ko sa bulsa ko at tinext si Chanyeol.

 
"And I admit, Chanyeol is living here but it doesn't mean I will let you enter in this house. I don't even know you and I'm sure exo don't know you exist. C'mon girl, just go back to your home and just wish that Chanyeol will notice your shitty existence until you die.."

  
To: Chanyeol

I'm here outside your house.

  
"You're not even pretty, fan. Just dream of him but don't expect he will be yours because I'm telling you for the nth time that he's mine! You... you bitch. Go home!"

 
Nag-send ang message. Napatingin ako sa nagsasalita at napakunot ang noo ko. Hindi ko na nasundan ang mga sinasabi niya. Ang daldal naman ng babaeng 'to.

  
"What now? You'll not move? You look like a statue here---"

  
Ano na ba talagang sinasabi niya?

  
"Pardon?" Napairap ako nang bigla siyang mukhang na-offened sa sinabi ko.

  
"WHAT---" Biglang bumukas ang gate at niluwa nito si Chanyeol na gulo-gulo ang buhok.

  
Natigil yung babae. Nagulat siya nang makita si Chanyeol, pero napalitan iyon ng ngisi at nag-cling siya sa braso nito.

  
"Oh, Chanyeol--" Her sweet voice was interrupted. Tinanggal bigla ni Chanyeol ang kamay nito atsaka lumapit sakin.

  
"Hindi mo sinabi na pupunta ka, sana sinundo kita!" Ngumuso siya at ginulo ang buhok ko. I can clearly see from here how shocked she was. Oh ano ngayon?