I've Got Mixed-Up!--On hold.

New Problem. :)

I've Got Mixed-Up: chapter SIXTEEN.

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(Krishel's POV)

O.O

Wala na 'kong marinig na iba pa kundi yung nanggagaling sa chest ko,

Ang lakas-lakas. Nakakainis.

*toog*toog*toog*toog*

Ang bilis-bilis.. Ang lakas-lakas..

Nakakahiya, naririnig niya kaya? Anong gagawin ko..

At chaka biglang, nagfade off na yung lights sa stage.

bigla nalang may humila sa braso ko, pero parang wala pa rin ako sa sarili ko..

Di pa rin active ang senses ko,

Naka-concentrate lang sa tunog sa bilis ng tibok na nasa chest ko.

Nasa dressing room ata nila ako..

Bakit parang galit na galit si Klein, wala pa rin akong marinig..

*Booogsh!*

O.O

Sinapak ni Klein si Storm, at doon natauhan ako.

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(Yu-an's POV)

We're not allowed to blab things while we are on stage, that's why Klein and I didn't  try to look or chat while Krishel was on stage.

Go with the flow..

Kahit si Klein, kitang-kita na inis na inis na.

Pero..

Biglang..

O.O 

Storm kissed Krishel.

After the lights fade out, Klein rushed into Krishel and grabbed her then he led her to our dressing room.

"Ano bang problema mo? Are you trying to put Krishel in a thin ice?! Merong media! Gumagawa ka ng Tsismis e!" Sigaw ni Klein kay Storm.

"Ano sayo? Ano ka ba nya?" Sagot ni Storm na parang nangaasar.