Make Me Come

66th Ride

Author's Note: I've decided. I'll post my next stories in private. This will be the last story I'll be posting in public. Seriously people, I'm writing because this is my passion and because I love my readers and those people who had been supporting me. I never aimed for the highest ranks or the million number of reads. I'm simply thankful to those persons who are spending their time reading my stories. 

But sometimes, there are people who steps on the line.

Make Me Come song of the day:  개소리 (BULLSHIT) by Kwon Ji Yong a.k.a G-Dragon

PS: Sundays would've been our days but apparently, some people ruined it for us.

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After what I've read on the notebook, I immediately called him and asked him to fly here. I don't care if he's busy or not. I need answers to my questions.

Kahit na nasaksihan ko ang mga nangyari noon, it felt like some things are still a blur for me. May mga bagay akong hindi maintindihan. Parang napakagulo ng mga bagay-bagay sa isipan ko.

Nauna nang bumalik sila mommy, daddy at Kuya sa Hong Kong. I had to extend my stay here for Dee. Hanggat hindi ko nasisigurong magiging safe siya, hindi ako aalis ng Paris.

Just yesterday, I received a news that someone harassed Dee on her way home. My team did their job well by protecting her. However, another attempt was done today and I can't stand still to watch her being harassed by those bunch of assh*les. Sapat nang siya ang naging dahilan kung bakit nasaktan si Dee.

That convinced me to call him. I felt the need to settle things once and for all. Kung meron mang may kakayahang protektahan si Dee, siya lang iyon at wala ng iba pa. Kahit papaano, sa kanya ako may tiwala.

The sound of knocks caught my attention. Once the door opened, sinalubong ako ng masamang tingin ng mga mata niya.

This assh*le! Siya na nga ang may atraso sa akin, siya pa ang galit?

"What is this all about?" He's definitely angry. I can tell. "You better make sure that this urgent thing is really important dahil kung hindi..."

Masabi niya pa kaya 'yan kapag sinabi ko na sa kanya ang dahilan kung bakit ko siya pinapunta dito?

"Before I say my piece, sinabi mo ba sa g@go na pinapunta kita dito?"

"Of course not! Why the hell would I tell him if you instructed me not to tell him a thing? Magkakambal kami pero marunong naman akong tumupad sa pangako ko."

I sighed, "Mabuti naman."

"Now, tell me. Why did you ask for me here? For hell's sake! Ang layo ng Pilipinas sa Paris ha! Pero kung makapag-utos ka na magpunta ako dito, parang nasa Cubao lang ang Paris."

With the brown notebook on my hand, I walked towards his direction and dropped the notebook on the table in front of him. His eyes widened when he saw the thing. I can't read anything on his eyes but basing on his expression, he looked so appalled seeing this notebook.

"Familiar?" I asked him.

He nodded, "How did you..."

"It's not important. What's my concern was what was written there. I can clearly remember those days you we're still filling this notebook with poems right in front of me."

"If this already reached your hands, then probably you've read the contents. Ang ipinagtataka ko lang, paano napunta sa'yo 'to? I remembered keeping it on my safe a long time ago."