No Commitment (Completed) [R-18]

11 : Exhausted

Exhausted

We stayed for almost an hour sighting the beauty of the Eiffel Tower. It's so good to be true.

Para kaming mag-asawa nito ni Vincent. He was hanging his arm on my shoulder while I placed my other arm on his hips.

" Bakit kaya sinasabi nilang makakatagpo ka daw ng pag-ibig kapag pumunta ka sa Paris" I suddenly asked. Nagkibit balikat lamang siya sa sinabi ko.

" I don't know, Love. Maybe it's because it's the city of love after all" He answered

" Bakit nga" I demanded.

" Bakit, in love ka na din ba sa akin" He asked. Napabusangot ako sa sinabi niya.

" Ang yabang mo talaga, Carlos Vincent" I told him.

" Ngayon ko lang nagustuhan ang tunog ng pangalan ko, Love." He honestly said.

" Maganda naman pangalan mo ah. Carlos Vincent Alcantara" I complimented. He half smiled at me.

" My name came from my grandma. She was the one who'd chosen that name for me. It was suppose to be Andrew, because my mom wanted Andrew" He explained.

Bakit palagi nalang pati pangalan siya parin. I hate it.

" Ayoko ng pangalang iyun" I told him.

" Bakit naman, cause it's your ex's name" He finally said it.

And he got me with that. Paano niya nalaman.

" I've moved on" I simply answer. He sarcastically laughed.

" It's about time we talk about it" He muttered.

" Ayokong pag-usapan ang nakaraan na Vincent. Besides, he has a life of his own" I told him.

" Zeke Andrew Montenegro, a good friend of mine. He was my bestfriend since high school" My eyes widen at what Vincent just told me. That cannot happen. He's joking.

" You're lying right" I told him. All this time, I had been with Andrew's bestfriend.

" I'm not Love." He said.

" I hate you" I muttered. Aalis na sana ako ng hapitin niya ang aking braso dahilan para mapabalik ang atensyon ko sa kanya.

" Bakit" My eyes became watery at the thought of it. He knows I don't want to have any connections with that guy anymore.

" Love" He muttered.

" Let's get this finish" I suddenly want to shout at him. I just want to get away from him.

I suddenly saw him change his emotions. From his calm face to his dark angry expression.

" Vincent, Pakawalan mo ang kamay ko" I authoratively said.

" Kung pakakawalan ko ba ang kamay mo, would you promise to hear me out" He breathed in.

" You practically lied to me, Carlos Vincent. You knew about it all along but you still let me enter your fucking life" I told him. Pain was evident in his eyes the moment I told almost shouted at him.

He pulled me into a tight hug.

" I hate you" I whispered

" But I love you" He whispered back.

" I want out of this damn role play, Carlos Vincent" I muttered.

" You're right. I don't want you to play the role as my woman. I want you to be my real woman, Love." He almost pleaded.