Chapter 1
(Girl POV)
Here I am at my favorite spot at the coolest bar in BGC. It's been a while since I went out. Not that I don't want to but I am not in the mood.
I am not here to get wasted or hook up. Not my style. I am just chilling. For the nth time, I need to justify why I am getting booze.
This is my 5th for the night. I am not trying to get . I am just here to unwind and have some fun. It's been a while. Very typical that guys would hit on me. I would mingle but I'll leave them anyway. I'll do it if I feel that he is getting clingy. Yes, I am the commitment-phobic type. Open relationship works for me.
Few hours ago...
45, 46, 47, 48, 49, 50. Heavily breathing.
I just finished my routine for my core workout. Every day, I make sure to do my core workouts after work. Cycling, threadmill, squats, you name it, I have tried and done it.
I want to be fit. I want to look good. Not that I am insecure, I just need a diversion or I'll end up drinking. Again.
Back in my pad, I took a long soak in my tub. I came back from the States recently. I live alone. My dad and brothers are abroad. I told them that I can handle myself. Just to allow me to be back here.
Finally, it's Friday. It's been my ritual to go out every Friday. Only Fridays. I see my reflection on my floor length mirror. I smile. I like what I am seeing. It is your loss. Seeing my figure gives me confidence to walk around naked. I live alone. One of the perks.
I check my reflection again. I check every part of my body. 36-24-36. Hourglass-shaped, prominent hips and butt. Flat tummy, even I eat a lot of rice. And my killer pair of legs. Thanks to cardio, squats, and GrandMa's genes.
Straight to my walk-in closet, I pick a red bodycon dress and my pair of Christian Louboutin. I do my makeup and let loose my wavy curls. Timecheck, 9:30PM. I walk over on my mirror to check my look once more. I am pleased. This is what you let slip away, MOFU. I am not bitter. No. I am just reminding myself what hell is like.
Present...
I went ahead on the dancefloor. I love to dance. And I am kinda tipsy.
I just want to dance to numb the pain. Just dance gonna be okay. Just dance. I smile on the lyrics it is exactly what I want. Some guys tries to dance with me. I dance along. I am not snob but not naive. I mingle and indulge on small talks as long as they don't bore the hell out of me. I like sensible conversation. Not a fan of smooth talker.
I close my eyes and I smell something familiar. That smell.That annoying smell of his perfume lingers on my nose. FUCK!
Went back on the bar for my last drink and I am calling it a night. It almost 2am. I gulp it like water. I don't like beer. I am not also a fan of girly drinks. I learn years ago that Jack is the only "man" I need in my life. I like Jack on the rocks. Simple and smooth. It was introduced to me years ago when I was in the States. When my world was a mess. When I was a mess.
Now, I can finish 1 bottle on one sitting. Achievement unlocked. Bitter smile. Smirk. That's how strong I am. Or I am trying to show everyone especially that MOFU.
(Guy's POV)
Fist bump. "You are late, workaholic mode on a Friday?" said Ton. I just smiled, he is right anyway. I am workaholic. I tried to divert all my energy on work after what happen. "Its still her?" Andy joked. "Nah, I have a lot of options" I answered. They all chorus on laughters. They know me well. We have known each other since we were highschool.
I grab some drinks and watch the crowd. The place was packed. It is Friday. There is no work tomorrow and the night is young. We are on our spot. The VIP lounge. Ton is a part owner of the place. Perks of being on the guest list. I look at the dance floor. There she is. So inviting on those red dress. What the hell?! I snapped on my thoughts. Got to be honest, I was, no I am turned on.
"Such an exquisite beauty" that what I utter when I saw her. I just watch her from my seat. I am with my close friends. We usually hang out after work hours every Friday night. I focused my attention to the Lady In Red. That is what I'm gonna call her. Perfect curves. Long leegs. A show-stopper. No wonder why there are a lot of men literally drools over her. I watched her and let my eyes feast on her glory.
I felt a tap on my shoulder. Its Ton. Enjoying the view? I smiled and said nothing. He knows me well. He is my bestfriend. He also knows what I have been through. With what happen to me and Julia. Julia. My first love. My childhood sweetheart. How could you, Julia?! I was busy on my own thoughts when I noticed that Ton is looking at me.
"Go to her. Get to know her. You need to enjoy. You are all work...". There you go again with your lines Ton I cut him off". I was thinking to making an excuse but I can't deny that Lady In Red captured my eyes and attention. I just smiled and nod.
Maybe its about time. Maybe its the right thing to do. Maybe its the right time...
So there I am walking on the staircase. I am now at the bar where she was and I couldn't find her.
