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After three days of getting lost at the enchanting Paradise of Coron, Palawan our next escape is this famous beach of Boracay. Tho it’s more populated than Coron, it’s still a place where you should go to. There are more bars, food stalls and more foreign….. people. Shoot! I tucked my panama hat and aviator sunglasses closer to my face. I hoped they won't recognize me.

We enter to our hotel and I must say it has a sensational view of the beach. Unfortunately for Margo, she can’t appreciate it due to her… Uh… she looks awful. Poor my little tanned angel but she’s still looks cute. I smile. Her head jerked up with her black shoulder length locks in messy cute half bun. Her jet black aviator is improperly done on her face. While her mouth is partially opened as her body slump down on the couch of the lobby. She is totally waisted. I sat beside Margo and lean into her. She groan.

“Kill me.”  she complain making herself comfortable on me.

“I would if I’m not going to prison.” She snort.

“It’s all because of that Natalie. She drag me to those…” She squint. “Uuhh…. blond people.”

“What happened?”

“After my second bottle I’m really getting out there but Natalie insisted that I should go back with her cause she really liked this guy. I don’t know who is it and because I’m the stupid, kind friend, I went with her. A...nd there’s this blond girl who’s very touchy and like eye fucking me all the time. It creeps the hell out of me.” she said it like she’s gonna puke but I don’t know if it’s because of the girl or the dizziness.

“You need water?” offering her a bottle. She slowly shook her head. “Please don’t puke on me.” as I’ve said that she breath a laugh and pinched my nose. I smile. “What happened next?”

“When they realize that I don’t go along anymore. They decided to dare me. That if I could gulp down my newly opened beer I could go off but if I fail. I… I uuh… I didn’t really heard the conscience cause the moment I heard I could go, I started gulping down the damn beer. The next thing I know is when… I was uuhh… bed? With you!” she pull away and looked at me. “It’s you right! It’s definitely you.” Margo nod confidently.

“How could you be so sure that it was me?” I could feel a smile escaping on my face but I can’t let it. I might looked like stupid. She took my hand and place it to her lap as she went back leaning on me

“Oh, Kenny I know it was you.” I could feel her grin on my shoulder and began playing on my fingers. “You have that unique smell that only you who has it and I love it.” she said the last words in whisper and I could feel my grin, like a madman.
After a moment, we were joined by Natalie while Camille and Jacob were left on the front desk. Then Margo shove her in the feet, Natalie hissed.

“Ouch, you bitch! What was that for!”

“For causing this.” Margo slump back down to the couch.

“Well, it’s not my fault that you’re a light drinker. Yet you act like you can handle three bottles.” Natalie said playfully.

Without noticing, Camille is sat beside me with her face inches from me.

“You seemed so entertained.” she smirk. I looked back to Margo and Natalie with their cute cat fight.

“She’s so adorable. Watching her with her huge and dorky pout-” I stopped when I saw Camille’s face having this dirty grin plastered on her face again. I rolled my eyes. “Oh, shut up. Shut. Up. Camille.”

“What is it?” Margo butt-in resting her head to my chest staring up at both of us. I wide eyed looked at her.

“Got the rooms, let’s get fix and check around?!” Camille stick out the key cards with a mischievous smirk looking at me. Margo then flopped down to my lap.

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