Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

Hi, Im Rianne Guba...

im a filipino but was sent here in Paris to study for our business.. im 19 years old and know how to speak french fluently since 5 years na ako dito sa paris.

second year college na aq but i was here na nong 2nd year highschool plang aq cause my father said i need to be here early so it won't be a conflict to know their language kung college na ako at para hindi aq mahirapan.

and because of being alone here for 5 years...

i used to do things by myself...

eh sino pa nga bang dapat kong asahan..

i used to fix things independently cause that is what my father wants..

he hates dependency.

since i was a child he tought me a lot of things like never trust anybody kasi if that anybody knows that you trust him, then he probably take advantage to you.

all of my life im studying for the company of my father.

hindi naman aq only child kc i have a brother which is in philippines and already helping my father,

my kuya is a really good businessman and because of that we gained 2 more branches in U.S.

i have friend, her name is Andrea Dissa Pablo.

buti nalang anjan yan babaeng yan to help me when i was on trouble.

actually hindi naman aq always on trouble pero simula nong nagbreak kami ni Gab im always out of my mind.. tsk..

i dont want to discuss about him anymore since im trying to move on.

(ringtone: come and get it)

 si dissa tumatawag...

"hello"

"beh asan kana?."

"dito na ko sa gate ng toooooot school." sabi ko

"ah, so see me here sa canteen.." as always, lagi naman andun yan..

rianne: as usual..

andrea: hahah ok bye..

that is my friend, she is really gourmand (matakaw) pero love na love ko yan kasi in my years of stay here in paris she's been my friend for almost 4 years..

****flashback******

kainis dami palang hindi marunong mag english dito..

nosebleed talaga ako sa french...

eh what can i do im a pilipino and i only know how to speak tagalog and english. haysssss

kelangan ko na talagang matutunan mag french para naman iwas trouble dito..

"hi can i ask you where's the nearest grocery store here?." sabi ko don sa vendor ng ewan kong ano ba yong dala dala niya.

vendor: "Ce que vous dites (what are you saying) no english, no english."  lagot na anong sasabihin ko.

omg Y_Y

vendor: "Ce? (What)"

ako: ah a ah ah......

"dit-elle, où est l'épicerie la plus proche ici. (she said where's the nearest grocery store here.)" sabi nong babaeng maganda na mahaba yong hair..

vendor: "à un kilomètre de là" (one kilometer away from here)

girlwithlonghair: "1 kilometer away daw.." ang bait niya and maganda..

by the way im Andrea Dissa Pablo, Dissa for short.. im also a pinay.

"a-ah thank you.. i'm just a week here kya i still can't understand a simple french language but thank you again."

"well i'll go with the supermarket also, want to join? since i also dont have friend here. if you dont mind.."

"sure. :)"

"anu palang pangalan mo?. you know i miss speaking in tagalog, wla kasing makausap dto in tagalog.."

medyo may accent yung tagalog niya, halatang sanay na sya sa french.

"I'm rianne guba and im here to study.." sabi ko.

"oh i see so san mu balak mag enroll?" she's so kind, magaan agad loob ko sakaniya, there's something in her na you'll like her agad.

"sa toooooot university sana."

"really? doon aq nag aaral.."

"nice, ed can we be friends?" i ask her..

"ofcourse. :) anong year mo na?"

"second year highschool."

"parehas pala tayo. now i finally have friend na makakasama :)"

end of flashback..

"bes im here." lingon sa left, and there she is.

"bes your eating again." yang ang bes ko, matakaw pero sexy.

dissa: i haven't take my breakfast so ito, want some coffee?

rianne: syempre pero late na tayo. so halika na.

dissa: bes wait..

(business management building room 517)

"bes please stop for a minute, hindi ko na kaya, hinihingal na ako.."

"hay naku bes you know naman we'll not be admitted if we're late."

"oo na pero don't so quick.. aatakihin aq sa puso sayo, ano to racing.."

"shhhhh, we're here. hay salamat senior favio is still not around,"

"bes maaga pa kya, we still have 10 minutes oh, look. advance watch mu."

"(lingon sa relo) oo nga noh.." advance nga..

"hayss.." we both sigh.

"i know napapraning ka lang, are you still hurt sa ginawa ni Gab sayo?."

"don't mention him" i said..

"bes i feel you, bes mu ko so why dont tell it to me."

(tear fall) di ko na napigilang umiyak

"bes he don't deserve your tears.. tahan na." if i can only overcome this feeling easily.

"2years kong inakala na mahal niya ako.. matatawag mo bang pagmamahal ung ipinagpalit ka niya kasi nagsasawa na sya sayo?. pagmamahal ba yon bes? kung oo, lecheng pagmamahal yan!"

"bes stop na, they're all looking at us na."

"i want this enough, i want to forget him, i want to erase him and all our memories together!. i don't want to be hurt again!" di ko na mapigilan ang luha ko sa pagtulo..

"bes dont cha worry, lakad tayo mayang gabi, tara bar tayo." 

"tonight?"

"yup, tonight,, you know, you need to go in a party para sumaya ka din. masaya kasi dun maingay."

"i'll try.." di naman ako sanay sa bar eh.

"basta.."

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