Yarylle / KaYel (On Hold)

Chapter 19: Drunk

A/N:  So Sponge Cola was at SM Batangas last Sunday. I envy everyone who met them there. It kind of sucks to be me. All I can do is hope that somewhere, someday, somehow, I will meet them in person.  (Fingers crossed)

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Anyways, I'm still here in Bicol. It is scourging hot in here. So I am apologizing in advance if this chapter is not that good.

Have a great summer and enjoy!

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Yael's POV

The sun shone bright as my eyelids flutter open. My shirt is soaked in sweat and my head is aching a bit. I dove back into a pool of blankets. Breathing in, I sniffed a familiar scent. A feminine one. One smell that could belong to only one person.

Karylle.

Opening my eyes, she was nowhere in sight. To my left, I saw the medicine kit with a piece of paper on top of it. I reached for it and it turned out be note. A message.

I'm sorry. Don't forget to take your medicine, okay? I love you.

P.S. please. Take care of yourself. I might not always be there to do so.

-K

Her handwriting is really good. Neat and legible. It could pass for a font, I think to myself.

Before I could get out of my bed, a lot of questions appeared in my head. How did she got in? Why did she leave? What is she saying sorry for?

My phone vibrated and a ringtone went off. I pulled it out of my pillows and answered the call. "First, the door was unlocked. Second, she needs to prep up for Showtime so she left early. Lastly, she's sorry for the way she acted last night," Lauren said. Then, I heard a sudden beep, indicating that she already hung up. 

Woah. I have heard that woman intuition is something. It didn't really captured my attention until now. That's weird but awesome.

It's 11 a.m. so I decided to order pizza for lunch. But before I could, I heard the doorbell so I went downstairs. I opened it up to see my sister and Armo, carrying a big box of pizza and some soda.

I let them in then slumped down the couch. "I just came here to deliver you some food, a token for being a good brother last night," Ysabel said, handing me slice of pizza. I gratefully accepted it and savoured the taste.

"Napadaan nga pala ako to get the lyric sheets and my earphones," Armo stated, on his way upstairs. My sister turned on the t.v. and she switched it to abs-cbn. As I was drinking some diet coke, I caught a glimpse of Karylle, saying her spiels.

"Ang pretty talaga ni Ate K," Ysab muttered. I nodded in agreement. But then, I saw sadness in her eyes, even though she's smiling.

Karylle's POV

After a few spiels, fake smiles, and a little bit of laughter, we came to the first commercial gap. I took the opportunity to go to my dressing room and have a little bit of quiet and alone time to think. I was almost there when I hear Vhong call my name. "Hey, kain ka raw muna dun sa may hosts' lounge," he said, grabbed my hand and led the way. When we went inside the room, the hosts are gathered there, eating or just taking a quick rest. Anne saw me right away and gestured for me to come close. "Girl, may problema ka ba?" she asked as I sat down beside her. I shook my head. "Wala naman."

"I know you K," Billy butted in. "Nakikita ko sa mga mata mo." Gosh, this guy really knows me. He's one of the closest people to my heart in the showbiz industry. I sighed and nodded. "Alright! Yes, I do have a problem," I said. "But I want to keep it to myself 'cause it's quite embarrassing." Both of them just nodded for they understand. What did I do to have these kind people as my friends? I am truly blessed.