Chapter 8

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Chapter 8: Again

"Hey."

Don't mind him Yoon. Just keep on walking.

"Hey, wait. About what happened yesterday, I'm sorry."

"Hey."

"I'm really sorry. I real-"

"F-cking get lost. I didn't ask your explanation." Inis kong sabi sa kanya at nagpatuloy uli sa paglalakad.

"No. I still have to explain."

Rinig kong sabi niya pero di ko na uli siya pinansin. I put my earphones on as I turned to the right corner.

Napahinto lang ako sa paglalakad nang tanggalin niya ang earphones sa aking tenga. I faced him with my ceased forehead.

"I said get lost."

Hinablot ko ang earphones sa kamay niya.

"I'm trying to explain my side-"

"I don't f-cking need your explanation. Can't you unders-"

"You're jealous." He interfered and my jaw literally dropped because of what he just said.

Me? Jealous? Did I hear it right?

"You totally lost your mind."

"You're really jealous."

"You freaking-"

"You don't want to listen to my side so therefore you're jealous."

I smirked.

"Talk to this." I sarcastically said and raised my middle finger.

Bago pa man siya makareact, I ran away from him.

That moron. Ang kapal. Ako pa talaga ang sabihan na nagseselos. Heck!

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Inis kong hinablot ang cellphone sa study table at sinagot.

"Yoon."

I arched my brow as I heard his voice.

"Puntahan mo naman ako, oh."

"Where are you? Are you drunk?" Kalmado kong tanong sa kanya.

What's wrong with this idiot again? He sounds upset.

"I'm here in my usual place. Bilisan mong pumunta rito. Sabayan mo kong makipag-inuman."

I shook my head and ended the call. I stood up and grabbed my car keys. That idiot. Mabilis akong naglakad patungong elevator and pressed the basement.

Mabilis akong pumasok ng kotse at pinaharurot. Ilang minuto lang, nakarating na ko sa simpleng kainan na palagi niyang ginagawang tambayan.

Mabilis akong lumabas ng kotse at naglakad. Pagkapasok ko agad ko namang nakita ang kumag.Lumapit ako at binatukan siya.

"Babe naman."

Inambahan ko ulit siya kaya tumawa siya ng malakas. I glared at him and sat across the table. Ang daming bote ng alak sa mesa at ubos na lahat.

"Aleng Rosing. Another case po."

I leaned on the chair and stared at him. I know. I know that this idiot has a problem.

"Come on. Drink with me." He said and gave me a drink. Beer ha.

Binuksan ko ang bote at agad na tumungga.

"Now, tell me. What's your problem?"

He laughed out loud and drank the beer straight. Pabagsak niyang nilagay ang bote sa mesa at saka parang bata na nagsumbong sakin.

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