Lights, Camera and Alden Richards ➣ AlDub/MaiChard

twenty-six

Author's note: Hello, my lovely friends!! I am deeply sorry for being away for so long. I've been busy with enrolment and moving and everything in between and I have the worst writer's block in the universe. 😭 Forgive me. Y'all know I love you so much 💛💛

BTW: I am writing a short story called Rules For Every Wedding Planner starring Maine and Richard. The prologue/preface has been published in my profile. Although LCAAR is my priority at the moment, I will be updating the said short story every weekend (or when I just feel like it. Y'all know me; I never follow the schedules I create.) It would mean a lot if you give it a chance, the way you did with this story. I promise it's different. But still made for love, nonetheless.

Sobrang fluffly at cheesy nito. It took a lot for me not to cry bcos I love LCAAR Maine and Alden so much. So, here it is, the 26th chapter. Enjoy!! All the love in the world xx
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SEPTEMBER 2016

It wasn't that Maine hated the rain, but Jesus Christ, you could have chosen a different night to pour out all the world's despair in heavy raindrops and thunderstorms. She wished it had been a different night; not tonight, she keeps praying, but then what could she do?

It was the night of Ed Sheeran's concert, and Alden promised to take her with him.

At five during dusk, she had mentally and physically prepared herself for the concert. She insisted that she and Alden should be there as early as four in the afternoon, like ever fangirl out there. But then again, even after all this time, he was still Alden Richards. He still refused to be in crowds where people (girls) could easily spot him and potentially ruin the smallest amount of soltitude he had.

And so he decided on picking her up at seven in the evening (exactly an hour before the show), to which she was pissed about. But God, it was impossible to get last-minute tickets to her idol's show and the fact that Alden was giving her a spare second-row seat ticket, is ultimately unbelievable. She figured she had no right to complain or whatever this time.

She reckoned that the people would not give her too much attention tonight, considering the fact that it was her favorite ginger's show. She was indecisive with the clothes she needed to wear for so many reasons. One was that she was quite known now; people could easily recognize her unless they've been living under a rock. A decent disguise could probably tear the people's attention away. Another was that she was, after all, with Alden Richards. She remembers him telling that the moment they had 'officially' dated, she was representing him. And a pair of blue jeans and a green Multiply shirt was nowhere near halfway the representation of Alden Richards. She couldn't belive that she's admitting this, but he was more than that.

And so she opted for a gray bodycon dress that fit her curves decently, a black bomber jacket and a pair of black ankle boots for the night. It'll do, she told herself. And it sure did.

At 6:57, three minutes earlier than agreed on, Alden showed up at her doorstep looking as dapper as ever. For a moment, she caught him looking at her from head to toe. And only the did she realize they were, for the lack of better term, twinning.

The stat wore a plain, grey shirt, a pair of black skinny jeans and black boots, and to top it off, a black leather jacket that almost looked exactly like Maine's.

"Let's go?" he asked, breaking the silence. She nodded and slung the grey purse that slightly jingled with the sound of her keys, phone, and lipstick bumping one another inside. When she walked out, Alden had already opened his black umbrella and had barely covered them, but protected them from the heavy rain, nonetheless.