Angelica's P.O.V
"Chloe, come on!!~ We're late for today's event!!" Sigaw ko nang ayaw paring bumangon ni Chloe. Ang tigas talaga ng bungo, eh!
Just then, I heard her groan.
"Will you shut up, leave and just let me sleep? I'm not going to that party." Inis niyang taboy sakin bago nag-iba ng posisyon.
This girl really!!
I looked around her room and--GOD, Holy!! The blanket's on the floor. Some pillows are scattered on the floor too. Hindi rin nakalusot yung mga teddy bears ni Chloe at kung saan saan na napunta. Some picture frames are either down or facing the wall. She also took down most of her portraits, her own paintings and the pictures she took when we were still travelling.
Her curtains are down and the lights are off, the faint light coming through the curtains the the only thing lighting her room. Alas sais na ng umaga, ang dilim parin ng kwarto niya. This used to be paradise. Her paradise. The only place she could be alone and have some privacy. Now, it's a chaos.
"Chloe..." I tried again. Uulit-ulitin ko 'to hanggang sa gumising siya.
"Chloe." Nakatayo lang ako dun, tinatawag siya.
"Chloe!!"
"FINE, I'M UP!! Damn life." Tumayo na siya at dumiretso sa banyo.
Palabas na sana ako ng kwarto niya pero may hinahanap pa talaga ako, eh. Kaso hindi ko makita.
It's a painting. Of all of us when we went to Boracay. Together.
With a sigh of defeat, I walked out of her room.
"Gising na ba siya?" Halos napatalon naman ako nang magtanong si Cryz.
"Gising naman talaga siya, eh. Ayaw pang gumising. Naku, kung choice lang ang coma, matagal na yang patay. Ako na magsasabi sayo." Komento naman ni Patrice dahilan para mahinang hilahin ni Cryz ang buhok niya.
"Gaga ka! Kaibigan natin, pag-iisipan ng ganyan."
Napa-iling nalang ako sa dalawa habang patuloy silang nagbangayan sa harap namin.
"So, ano nga??" Tanong naman ni Marielle.
"She took it down. The paintings. The painting of us together. Portraits. Pictures. Her room's a mess. Her curtain's down. Her once old paradise, now a burning chaos. She's physically awake but she mentally enclosed herself from the world." Diskripsyon ko.
Simula nung umalis si Salvie, wala nang nakapasok sa kwarto ni Chloe. It's either locked or guarded by her dog, Grey. Ako palang ang nakakapasok sa kwarto niya. I saw it open a earlier so I grabbed the chance. Siguro hindi niya nalock dahil sa kalasingan niya kagabi.
"What? Hindi niya yun pinapatanggal. You must be mistaken." Naalarmang saad ni Ella.
"No mistakes. She just mentally killed herself and is now at the process of burying herself too." Pangongompirma ko.
"You said we're late for an event. And now, you're chitchatting about me behind my back." Nanuyo ang lalamunan naming lahat nang marinig ang malamig na boses ni Chloe.
"Ahh....Yeah....Come on." I stared at the ground while walking, ashamed of myself.
"Lead the way. I'm riding my own car. May pupuntahan pa ako after this." Tumayo ang balahibo ko nang magsalita na naman si Chloe.
Matapos kaming makasakay sa sasakyan, ay hindi na ako nagdalawang isip pang paandarin ito.
"What's her problem? I know she misses her best friend but we're her best friend too! And plus, we also miss Salvie for g*dd*mn's sake!! She can't just act like that!" Naiinis na reklamo ni Patrice, siya kasi kasama sa sasakyan ngayon. Ewan KO kung bakit 'di siya sinabay kay Cryz. Pakialam ko ba?
"Pabayaan mo na nga. Para namang hindi ganon ang reaction mo nang umalis si Cryz for 3 weeks." I warned her, reminding her of the time we followed Cryz to Bora because of Patrice's unbearable behavior for a week.
" But that was different!! She literally killed herself in her room!! While I just-" Pagdedepensa niya sa sarili.
"-decided to act crazy?" Pagpapatuloy ko sa sasabihin niya.
"No!! Ugh! This is frustrating!!" Sigaw niya.
Hindi ko nalang siya pinansin at nagpatuloy nalang sa pagdadrive.
It was quiet inside the car. Ella's car close behind mine, carrying Cryz, Marielle and Ella herself. While Chloe's car is in the distant.
Nung dumating kami sa lugar ng event, dalawang sasakyan nalang kami. Which meant, natakasan na naman kami ni Chloe.
But to my surprise, Chloe was already inside, sitting at one of the tables that had a small triangular flag which has, "Ella Brown and Co.""Diba nakasunod ka samin? Ang bilis mo naman atang dumating?" Tanong sakanya ni Ella sabay upo sa katabing upuan.
"Ahh...inunahan ko kayo kanina. I took a wild guess and it seems like I made it to the right place. Hindi niyo ata napansin, eh." She shrugged and stared directly into the stage.
Nagkatinginan pa kaming apat (Cryz, Marielle, Patrice, Ako) bago umupo.
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen." A woman who looks like in her 30's spoke through the microphone.
"Before anything else, I'd like to say thank you for coming at my daughter's debut." Saad niya bago magbow sa harap namin.
"What are we doing here? Hindi naman natin to kilala, so does her daughter." Tanong ni Chloe nang hindi man lang kami nililingon.
"Our parents asked me to bring you here in behalf of them to show respect to their business partners. After this, they'll grant us everything- anything we want." Ella explained.
"Anything?" Naniniguradong tanong ni Chloe kay Ella.
It seems like it has caught her interest since she turned to look at us.
"Anything." Tango ni Ella.
"I'll be looking forward after this, then." Seriously saad ni Chloe bago humarap ulit sa stage.
From: Unknown Number
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_______________________Just a little more. We're looking forward on seeing you already, baby. Just a little push and she'll surely ask you to come with her. We'll be waiting. ❤
_______________________'Neh~ probably wrong sent.'
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Characters (in this chapter):
Janella Marise Brown=Nayeon(TWICE)
Angelica Mae Prestine=Dahyun(TWICE)
Salvie Gryze Terry=Mina(TWICE)
Chloe Joy Larsen=Sana(TWICE)
Patrice Nicole Phillips=Chaeyoung(TWICE)
Cryz Dominic=Tzuyu(TWICE)
Marielle Jeanylu Thompson=Momo(TWICE)
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October 2, 2016Edited: February 17, 2017
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