Love Hope In Batanes

The Comeback.

Zha-Jy's thoughts:
I really don't have any plans of updating this fic anytime soon but I was inspired... VERY MUCH INSPIRED.
Courtesy of : llama's abs, (in the spartan race pics). And hooray let's celebrate because we had found her chest!
Don't judge me! I'm sure you know what I'm talking about and you'd be lying if you'll say you didn't find her hot as 🔥🔥🔥

Shout out to my real life princess! If ever you're reading this, (which I hope you don't) you know I love your tone abs the MOST. 😏😏😏😏

😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘

A/n: let's set up the mood first, this should have a lot of feels in it.

Eliz POV

It has been 5 years. 5 years of agony, 5 years of regret, 5 years of wondering...

'what if?'

What if I chose to fight for her instead of, let her go?

What if I listened to her instead of letting my own emotions take over?

What if I let Krystal explain further?

Yes, I talked to her, no scratch that, she tried to talk to me, but I was too angry and close minded to even listen.

I was having a photoshoot that time, when my manager knocked on my dressing room and said that I have a guest. For a split second I thought it was Seph, no, its Amber; I don't have the right to call her in that name after what happened, and I want to forget all about Seph, that name and all the memories that it carries should be buried in the past. But in the back of my mind I was hoping it was her and she would tell me that she won't give up on me despite the fact that I intended to hurt her. That I made all the things on that interview to insult her, to hurt her like she did to me but on the contrary, watching her leave tore me apart even harder. My mind was saying I did the right thing but my heart says the opposite.
That very moment when she ran away from me, or should I say when I shoo her away and closed my doors shut, without a chance for her to unlock it... I was dead sure that she won't get back. But why is someone visiting me now?

And that's the part when I saw the face of the girl that I hated the most - Krystal.

The feeling of longing for Amber was immediately replaced again with jealousy, anger and the feeling of being betrayed. The pictures of them kissing before my eyes, the marks on her that makes me think that they do even more than that, was flashing back on me and hit my head so hard that I went back to my senses and shut whatever the rebuttal my heart was screaming.

"What are you doing here?!" That was my greeting when my manager left us alone.

"Eliz." She spoke, "I came here to talk about Amber..."

"Save it. I don't need it." I quickly shut her off, being so irritated with her voice, I don't wanna hear another word.

"Listen, I was the one who kissed her..."

I felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on to me when I heard the word 'kiss'. I thought she's going to say that it was a mistake, that, I got it all wrong but she just confirmed that they actually kissed. And then what? She was 'just' tempted to kiss back that turned to a full make out session? Just like what happened between me and Amber at the airport's restroom?
That Amber is someone who would gladly grab her chance whenever possible?
WHOEVER is available?
And then boast it to the world.

"I don't care who kissed who first. You can do whatever you want. Its none of my business." I turned my back not wanting to see her.

"Eliz just..." She quickly held my shoulder for me to face her, but the contact, burned my skin. I hate her. I hate them both!