Worst One Night Stand

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"OMG, he's so hot!"

"I wanna be his girfriend!"

"And I want him to be my husband!"

"Kahit mistress na lang ako ok lang!"

I smirked as I hear those delirious girls throwing themselves over me. Like, hello? Kailan ba sila titigil? Kanina pa kami nandito pero ganito parin sila hanggang ngayon, still not getting enough of me.

"Bro, teka lang ha? Pwede pa experience naman niyang ka peymusan mo?" tanong sa akin ni Francen, isa sa mga barkada ko. Nandito kami sa isang bar at kasalukuyang umiinom but obviously, nawawalan ako ng gana sa nakikita ko. Ikaw kaya titigan habang kumakain? Tsk.

"Oo nga pare, tignan mo sila parang nakakita ng artista." Jason stated as I looked all over the bar. Girls are obviously staring at me. Are they even aware of the word awkward?

"Mga ulul. Kayo kaya pagkaguluhan ng ganyan no? Kung pwede lang ipamigay yan ibibigay ko na sa inyo. Tss. I can't even have time for myself. Parang sa lagay na 'to daig ko pa nga ang artista." magkabuhol ang kilay na sabi ko.

"Kung ako tatanungin mas gusto ko na yung ganito, kahit papano napapansin naman ang kagwapuhan ko kasi kasama kita. Ayoko na yung feeling na wala ka ng private life." litanya naman ni Mark.

"Oo nga, yung tipong pati facebook and twitter accounts mo hinahack para lang malaman yung mga deepest secrets mo?!" sang-ayon ni Jason ang they all laughed. Coz obviously, that happened to me.

"Kaya nga sa ngayon wala na yung mga accounts ko na yun! Kung hindi rin lang ako nabibigyan ng private life ano pa silbi nun?"

"Bakit nga ba pati iyon ay pinapakialaman pa nila? May deepest secret ka ba talaga?" usisa ni Francen.

"Like may girlfriend ka bang tinatago?" -Mark

"Or naging kabit ka ng isang babaeng may asawa?" -Jason

"Mga sira ulo kayo!" -sigaw ko at binato sila isa isa ng fries na kinakain ko.

Siya namang dating ng isang babaeng naka mini skirt at halos iluwa na ang dibdib sa suot niyang fitted pa sa fitted. My brows automatically arched when I saw her walking towards our table. At syempre lumapit ito sa akin.

"Hi baby boy! Gusto mo libre kita?" malanding tanong niya at pilit idinidikit ang dibdib niya sa katawan ko.

I smirked. "No guys would want to date you if you continue being like that." I said emphasizing the last word I've said.

"What do you mean?" she asked, puzzled.

I smirked at her once more then stood up. Ayokong mapaligiran ng mga ganitong klase ng babae.

"Excuse me! Many guys are willing to die just to be my boyfriend! Ang you're just ignoring me? You're pathetic!" sigaw niya dahil mukhang napahiya siya. Marami paring tao sa bar at lahat sila nakatingin sa amin.

Nilingon ko siya. "Really? Are they really willing to be your boyfriend? Why don't you ask yourself? Ikaw ba ang gusto nila o ang katawan mo? O ang pera mo? No, honey, you are pathetic. Ayusin mo muna yang sarili mo, malay natin, sila na ang mag-aya ng date sayo at hindi na kailangan ikaw pa ang mag alok ng libre." I winked at her then patted her head. I somehow pity her.

Well, I guess she understood that's why I smiled at her so she smiled back. Yun lang at umalis na siya sa harap namin kasunod ang walang katapusang tilian ng mga babae.

I'm the type of person who doesn't talk much about my life. I'm always private and will always be. As much as possible I don't wanna be the talk of the town, or a public figure. I wanna be mysterious in everyone's eyes. I am Joshua De Villa. Yes, son of Mr. Frederick De Villa, one of the most powerful business man in the country. As far as I want my life to be private, that's not necessary because of that one effin reason. I've been living a miserable life for 20 years now. A third year college student who 's stuck up in business management course while photography is his life. I'm not devoted in every school activity, and I hate school. The fact that I'm now in my third year, well just ask my dad, I told you, he's powerful.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 11, 2016 ⏰

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