Chapter nine: Being Eye REYped
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Chappy 9 is dedicated to my all-time fave Gay:
REY
Thanks, bayot! For allowing me to use you’re name biskan ma-apil imu reputasyon! Chappy 9 wouldn’t be vivacious w/o u! THANKYOU KAAU! MWAHH! ;* (picture of Rey is in the multimedia with Dianne)
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“Soooo, did you have fun pumping up the beats of the pre-Sinulog, Chrys?” Brittny asked while batting her lashes at me giving off a seductive look.
If only she was a year older or two, I would’ve hit on her but unfortunately her face was just too innocent for me to do so; Laury on the other hand… I wouldn’t mind.
“Yeah, that was really fun” I said giving her a faint smile instead of a flirty one.
She notice my lack off interest and stood up motioning herself to get some Fundae.
After we had our street dance, we found ourselves tired and hungry and eventually settled in a nearby Seven Eleven. We all started with small talks like ‘how do you find Philippines?’ and ‘what country were you from?’, ‘How’s life living with Ms. Grumpy?’ while munching on some chips and drinking decafs and Slurpees.
“If so, you wouldn’t mind going for round 2. would you, tiger?” he (and I really meant a HE) flirted huskily.
And who would that be? Yeah no other than this REY-tarted freak eying me hungrily.
Sheesh! And I thought I was a perv! Lauren should reconsider her statements sometimes.
I looked at Lauren trying to motion my eyes for her to save me but unfortunately she and Dianne were too busy talking to each other.
“Uhm, yeah sounds fun but my feet are really sore from all the dancing. So uh, I guess I call it a night” I said awkwardly.
“God! I love this song!” Casey abruptly spoke. The background was playing ‘Beauty and the beat’ by Justin Bieber.
Talk about girl magnet.
“I met him once” the words came out before I could decipher what I just said.
Oh no! This may be the cause of revelation to my secret. Me and my big mouth!
“Really? OMG! Please tell me he looks hotter in person. I would really flip to see him in front of me!” Casey chirped like a school girl giving dreamy looks towards Bieber while Rey over here tried to curl up his hand over my arm. I simply swatted him away but he kept on curling back.
Isn’t it just weird to be asked about how hot a guy could be when all of a sudden you are one? Like I should say ‘Oh yeah, he’s really hot!’ That would be like….[POKER FACE!]
But if you’d ask me, I honestly think he’s nothing but a douche who likes fan’s chasing him and whores adoring his feet.
I even heard that a man went straight to ask him an autograph for his fanatic daughter only to be smashed by Justin Bieber’s album straight in the face.
Talk about a dickhead.
Sorry to burst some of his fan’s bubble but that’s my outlook towards this douche.
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