Tony Montana :; y o o n m i n

sixteen.

chapter sixteen.
i love you's

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JIMMY.

|7:46 PM|
|beach? bitch!|

ang ganda ng buwan oh.

so round,

shiny

and beautiful.

if the time comes na maghihiwalay kami ng landas ni tony, we may not be by our sides but at least.

we're under the same moon and stars.

shit! ang bakla mo talaga jimmy! parang kang babae kung magsalita!

"psst." someone called out as the voice interrupted my girly thoughts.

i turned around. "oh. tony." i murmured as the beautiful song of the ocean waves entered my ears.

he sat next to me and played with the damp sand. "katatapos mo palang kumain. nandito kana sa dagat." he spoke almost sounding like he's scolding me for being by the beach sooner.

i smiled as i nodded my head. "yep."

silence filled the atmosphere. ocean waves are audible. they sound so smooth and refreshing. add on the cold ocean breeze whistling a sweet melody as it blew our hair smoothly.

the icy cold air brushing against our warm skins making us shiver.

i took a deep breath and smiled. "the moon's so beautiful." i smiled, looking up at the moon. admiring the silver details on it.

tony nodded his head and smiled. "yeah very. very beautiful." he breathed out softly.

i took a glance at tony and i was surprised that he's looking at me since he spoke. "really beautiful." he smiled.

i blushed as i averted his gaze. "umm--- yeah. it's silver." i blushed, trying to pin point the subject. we're talking about the moon boi not me.

he laughed as he ruffled my hair. "wanna go night swimming?" tony asked as he stood up.

the sudden invitation brought out the childish attitude of me.

night swimming?! with Tony?! under the moon?!

shit! game!

i blushed as i stuttered; "y-yeah s-sure! wh-why not?" i accepted the offer. there's no time on playing hard to get.

tony offered his hand. "let's go? i'll teach you how to swim." my lips twitched as i heard those. he knows that i don't know how to swim.