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Chapter 2: Doubts

Chapter 2: Doubts

            I don’t know what is happening between me and Frank. He never lied to me. He always tells me where he’s going even if I’m not asking. We’ve been dating since I graduated in college. I knew him very well. I don’t know what the hell is going on but I must know where he is. I don’t know why sudden change?

            I called him again. Still, didn’t answer. I dialed his number again. Again, no one answers.  I finally decided to go to his pad. He can’t be anywhere unless he is with Henry. But, Henry is working and he’s also not in work. Where the hell he is? Fuck.

            I’m really pissed off when a name in the caller ID pops up. It’s Frank. Finally, he decided to call me. I pushed down answer button.

            “Frank?” I said calmly.  He didn’t answer. What the hell? He’s calling me but doesn’t mind to answer? “Frank? Are you there?”

            No one is answering back. So I decided to end it when I heard chuckles from the other line. It was girl’s voice. I listened carefully.

            “Honey?” the girl’s voice.

            “Yes?” a guy answered. Wait. It was Frank’s voice. Oh shit! I was shocked. But I still listened to the other line.

            “Can I stay here all day?” the girl said. It is something like a flirty one.

            “Sure. Why not?” Frank answered.

            “But. .  .what if that girl visits?” asked the girl.

            “Don’t worry! She knew that I’m in the office.” Frank reassured the girl. She’s referring at me. That girl. I’m his girlfriend. Fuck!

            I didn’t think twice. I must go to his pad. What the hell they’re doing? Frank is cheating on me. The hell he did that. I’ve been good to him ever since. I know that Dad doesn’t like him because he’s not like my any other suitors that came from prominent family. I must face them especially him.

             I drive out from Ortigas Center until I got to his pad in Makati. He bought this pad through my help by loaning him. My father is, at first, against it but he can’t help it. I am so in love with the guy.

            My tears fell down to my cheeks. I wiped it away. I can’t be crying. I’m not yet sure if the guy is Frank. I wish that wasn’t Frank. I hope his phone is stolen and someone’s using it. I hope it’s not him.