(Introduction)
You're a half-British, half-Filipino. Your mother was Filipino and your father was British.
You were born in the Philippines, but your parents sent you to London, England when you got 13 to continue your studying there.
You're now 18, so you were now staying in London for 5 years. And you were really fluent in speaking in Filipino and English.
(Story)
You and Harry's relationship is now 1 and a half year and you were planning to go out of the country together and you told him why don't you just go to the Philippines since you're not meeting your parents for 3 straight years now, In which he agreed.
When your plane landed, you are so excited to meet your Family of course!
"Where are we going now?" Harry asked you. "Just follow me" you told him, and you walked straight to were the taxis' were parked, when you walked infront of a man he recognized that the two of you were Foreigns so he spoke in English.
"Can I help you?" he asked smiling, to make it more easier for him you just spoke in Filipino.
"Pwede niyo po ba kaming ihatid sa address na ito? (Can you take us to this address?)" you asked him handing him the piece of paper.
"Nakakapag salita po pala kayo ng tagalog. (Oh, you can speak tagalog.)" he said laughing a bit.
"Ay, opo (Uhm.. yes.)" you said laughing a bit too
"O sige po ma'am, sakay na po kayo. (Okay ma'am, you may now get inside the car.)" he said opening the door for you and Harry. "Salamat! (Thank you!)" you said smiling.
When you and Harry got inside the car you saw his reaction which is shocked with wide eyes looking down at you "What?" you asked him "Why didn't you tell me you can speak in Filipino?" he said pouting, you just laughed at how cute he is, all you do is kissed him on the lips to removed his shocked-ness.
The word 'Po' or 'Opo' in Philippines are signs of respect :)
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