Yarylle / KaYel (On Hold)

Chapter 18: Realization

A/N: Yo! Haha. Since I'm pretty much bored right now, I decided to update once again. Hehe. ;)

         Oh and I would like to know if anyone here knows or is a fan of the show NIKITA? I am planning on writing a story about it here on wattpad. Although, it would mean slower updates so I guess...it's pretty unlikely to happen.

OMG! Karylle just posted a pic on instagram and the caption made me smile and #kiligmuch. Hehe. #misisY . <3    >3<    O////O

Now back to the fictional story.

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Yael's POV

Peeking through the window, I figured that it was Christian Bautista that picked her up. I sighed, knowing that Karylle is somehow mad and really acting cold towards me. And the worst thing is I don't even know why.

The first thing that came into my mind is to text her friend, just to ask if she's okay. But then, I realized that I don't have his number.  So I just sent my sister a text message, saying that I'm on my way.  While driving to the restaurant, I tried to keep my mind off what happened and just focused on driving and the signs that I see. But hard enough, everything just reminds me of K.

Arriving at the place, I saw them in an instant. They waved at me, motioning to go nearer. Ysab pulled me into a hug and I hugged her back. She quickly pulled away and frowned. "Kuya, do you have an umbrella?" she asked. I just nodded and she shook her head. "Then why are you soaking wet?" she stated, wiggling her eyebrows. I looked at the ground. I don't want to talk about it right now," I said. "Let's go." No one dares to speak and just hopped into the car.

After dropping all of them off their respective homes, I immediately went back to mine. Turned off all the lights, went upstairs to my bedroom, not even bothering to change my wet clothes. I checked out twitter, just to keep my mind busy. Nothing interesting caught my eye and I felt my head ache a bit so I decided to turn it off and sleep.

Karylle's POV

"K, wake up." I hear a voice say."We're here by your house na." I then felt someone poke my left arm. With all the strength I have left, I opened my eyes. Turning my head to the left, Chris is staring at me, then gave me a small smile. "Thanks for sending me home," I said and opened the door before he could do it for me. I then ran to the house and turned around to wave goodbye. Christian did the same and drove away.

Heading inside, I went straight to my room to change into comfortable clothes, then downstairs to find something to eat. Checking the fridge, I settled with making a clubhouse sandwich and a glass of pineapple juice. After preparing my dinner, I sat on the couch in the living room, placing the food on the center table. It was absolutely quiet for Lau isn't around. All I hear is the water pouring on the roof, reminding me of Yael.

That is when I decided to turn on the television, flipping through the channels. I then chose the Myx channel because I just love music. Munching on the sandwich, I waited for the next music video. Tambay by Sponge Cola played and I almost choked while drinking the juice. Great. Just great.

I couldn't bear listening to his voice because it reminds me of how much of a bad person I have been a while ago. Poor man, he doesn't even know why I'm upset. You are so pathetic, Karylle. You are too high maintenance. Did you forget that he went to Tagaytay for you? Oh, gosh. This is so messed up.

As what you might've guess, I over think things and ended up sleeping on my couch.

Yael's POV